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Author: wisiaden
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Fantasy/General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-28-04 - Updated: 06-13-04 - id:1622014
Previously on Wisiaden- Wisiaden had just finished listening to the story when she faints. Only a strange wonder awaits her.

Cargrareol looked at Wiz intently. "Do you not believe me not Wisiaden?" Wiz went as still as stone as her mind started to take in the information slowly. "I do," she answered slowly. Looking at Cargrareol, "Only what do I do now. How do I find the staff in the first place?" However as the questions filled her mind, the overwhelming shock took its toll on her body. Wiz slumped into a dead faint. She could only hear Cargrareol call out her name as she fell into a dark pool in her mind.

As Wiz fell into the deep dark crevice in her mind she saw a pool of light surrounding her. However, she was surprised to see her body and further amazed at the fact of being able to move. She slowly moved through the cool stone steps leading to a stone temple. On approaching the temple she could see it was old and the steps were worn with used. Climbing up the steps gingerly as if it would break Wiz entered a room. Across from her there was an altar bared of offerings, to the far let laid a table which contained incense. Filled with pity, Wiz made her way to the table. Lighting a stick she went to the altar and bowed respectfully before planting the stick into the dirt before the altar while apologizing that she had no fruit.
The shock of being able to move did not end there. As soon as she planted the stick in a wisp of a smoky cloud full of color appeared in front of her, and started to form a shape. "Do not fear my child," spoke the cloud of smoke, which suddenly materialized as a human. "It is I, the great Kobawhe Sacartia." "How can you be here, sir?" stammered Wiz. "Dear child, I'm not here, this is only my spirit. I am here, if I wished to be. I thank you for taking pity on my altar," gesturing to the old wooden altar, replied Kobawhe.
"Now, what is your name dear child?" Smiling Kobawhe waited for her answer. "My name great maker of the Kobawhe staff is Wisiaden. I'm of the late Farchosia Family. And might I inquire of how I came to be here?" asked Wiz. "My dear child, you came to be here by falling into a dream like stance. That allowed me called you here. Now, more important manners must be occurring. As I understand," said Kobawhe. "I suppose so, great one. But master how can I get the staff if I'm correct in assuming this is tell to me how are more importantly where I can find the staff of yours," replied Wiz.
"That you are right my dear. I do believe you are not someone in disguised as the one who shall hold the staff so lets me see here," lifting the sleeve of Wiz's shirt he added, "for safety precautious incase of unwanted evil magic doers and all." Seeing the mark, he continued, "I see that is all in order. Now the only thing I can tell you is that the staff lies in the great mountains, the Himmastrone Mountains. The Himmastrone Mountains is found in the distant island of Ealeba, it means the eagle's leaves. Once you there you must go into the mountain to deep caves and go within the mountain's very heart. From there you are on your own. I do not know much, and be wary of the monsters that lurk around Ealeba. Hurry my dear, before the great evil of the world starts. Remember and hurry. I fear I need to go.
So my dear, that's where I leave you." Kobawhe as quickly as he comes, he was gone, and Wiz awoke from the dream stance. Wiz wondered why he was in a hurry. Not even a good bye. Then again, it must have use up his energy bringing her to him. The only thing Wiz was certain of was to get to the staff and start learning before the evils in the world starts. "Cagrareol, can you help me? I need to find that staff and quick!" Wiz yelled as she threw off the bed covers and hurried out of the tent to find Cagrareol. Being clumsy, she slipped and fell into the dirt, as Cagrareol came up and said, "Alright, now come on."



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