“Yepsie,” Stormild said as the orb morphed into the form of a burning wind bird. “Ah, I don’t blame you. I blame Vilas.”
“Ree?” Sylphie questioned.
“No, I could fix it, just not sure you want to?” Stormild said in her usual childish tone. “You want to do a renewal, right? Renewing an eternal oath is kind of funny, isn’t it? I think it is. Anywho, if I fixed it, we couldn’t renew the old one, now, could we?”
“Ree,” Sylphie agreed before adding, “Ree, ree?”
“We could do slight alterations like that to it, sure,” Stormild said. “But both parties have to agree, and it does seem a bit silly and not at all how the Union Oath is supposed to work.”
“I’m, of course, fine with it,” Jake said, as the suggestion was excellent. Sylphie had proposed to change the Union Oath so it included terms for
