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While Tarkyn was playing with Midnight, Rainstorm had taken the opportunity to wander over to Ancient Oak and exchange notes on their progress. All in all, they were quite pleased with their work so far. But they had another little project underway and in pursuit of this, Rainstorm waited with Ancient Oak until Tarkyn rejoined them.
“Hi, Prince. Having fun with our little wood sorcerer, I see.” He peered at Tarkyn. “You still look tired. Maybe you need a tree. Just thought you’d like to know that the lookouts are changing over, as we speak. I think they’ve moved back into their original positions now that the sun is lower in the sky. Do you think that’s right, Ancient Oak?”
“Yes, I would think so,” the woodman replied seriously. “Now, you’d better tell Tarkyn who’s on for the next sh
