"Oh, you'll find out son. In due time, you'll wake up to your latent ability." He winks, "So, tell me about yourself. How's the last years been."

"I know." He puts his uninjured hand on Gondowon's shoulder. "Don't worry Son, I'm here now. I'll take over where your father left off...I'll teach you the Falbor techniques that have been passed on for generations."

"You're a fool." Uncle Falbor mutters to the back of Gondowon's head. He pulls out of the embrace and smiles brightly, "How could you not recognize your craaaazy Uncle Nickoli? Sit down and I'll give you a sum up of what the last decade has been like." He waits for Gondowon to s...

"Yeah, Kid. One of the oldies. But, that's not why I'm here." He Smiles up at Gondowon, "It's time to follow your destiny Gondy, we've met before, do you remember me?"

The one-eyed man adjusts his glasses, its now that Gondowon realizes their accents...are very similar.

The Summer sun falls in the sky as the heroes of the Wildlands cool themselves in the Inn. This day was especially hot, and work was harder when sweat pored from the brow of ever man and woman in town. But, this night is calm, more or less - the the people of the inn have finally found time to relax...