“How much farther is it?” Soul complained.
“Well, you’re enthusiasm died off quickly enough,” muttered Iban.
“We’ve been looking for hours,” Soul continued, “Do you even have any idea where you’re going?”
“Sure,” said Iban, but in such a way that Soul knew instantly that the Kinshra was lying.
“I see,* commented Soul, raising an eyebrow, “I swear, if we aren’t there soon…”
“Grandchildren!” an aged voice suddenly interrupted.
Both Zamorakians turned to see a half-crazed old man in a flowing pink dress running toward them, jumping over several lava pools that got in his way.
“What in the name of Zamorak?!” demanded Soul.
“Oh, grandchildren, it has been too long!” exclaimed the strange old man.
“Who are you, and what brings you to the wilderness?” asked Iban, who was more amused than annoyed.
“Ginko Fask,” replied the old man, “And as for why I am here… I have noticed that the winds of change have begun to blow unhindered by fate. I am currently on my way to see these winds.”
“Iban, you shouldn’t talk to it,” said Soul, obviously annoyed at the old man, “We should just ignore “it” and leave.”
“Soul, Soul, Soul,” said Iban, shaking his head, “You haven’t noticed have you?”
“Noticed what?” asked Soul.
*This man, Ginko Fask,” Iban said, gesturing at the old man who was now skipping pebbles on a pool of magma, “Is extremely powerful. I suspect he is a wizard who delved a bit too deeply into the mysteries of his art, and is now* odd in the head. But still, he would be a valuable asset to our mission.”
“Sometimes, I think you’re as loony as he seems to be,” sighed Soul, *There’s no way this man could be of any use to us!*
*That’s enough talking!” shouted Ginko, “Time to head out!”
“To where?” asked Soul.
“Why to the Chaos temple where all the Zamorakians have been heading,” replied Ginko, “It’s right over those hills.”
“You were saying?” Iban asked smugly.
“I’ll admit I was wrong if and only if he takes us to the right place,” retorted Soul.
"He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."
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