Seated on a frozen branch of a nearby tree was a human boy, who looked to be around the age of twelve. Despite the cold he wore only a silver-white tunic with a purple cincture around his waist. The boy possessed red eyes and silver-white hair, and had no visible supplies with him. Upon seeing the elf and Guthixian approaching, the boy jumped down from the branch and stared at them, his eyes full of innocent wonder.
“Who are you?” asked Selene, perplexed by the child’s sudden appearance.
“My name is Aion le’Colombe,” replied the boy, staring at Selene, “Lady, are you an elf?*
*Um, yes,” replied Selene, “What are you doing out here Aion?”
“I’m an adventurer and am questing!” the boy exclaimed.
Jayson laughed after hearing the boy’* exclamation and said, “I’m sure you are, but don’t you think that you should be questing in an old barn instead of somewhere dangerous like this place?”
Aion immediately began pouting, and turning to Jayson said, “You’re mean! I’m a real adventurer and probably a better one than you!” However, this declaration only caused the Guthixian to laugh harder. Fighting back tears, Aion turned to Selene and said, *I don’t like him, but you seem nice elf lady so I’ll tell you a secret; there’s an army nearby! It’s been heading north for a couple of days now and I’ve been tracking it!”
“Come on Selene,” sighed Jayson, “We don’t have time to play with this kid and his imaginary armies.”
“It’s not an imaginary army!” Aion whined, “It’s real, I swear!”
“Aion, could you give me a few moments with Jayson here,” Selene said sweetly, “He and I need to have a little talk.*
*Okay,” said Aion, sounding unsure.
Selene quickly grabbed Jayson’s arm and pulled the Guthixian out of Aion’s earshot.
“What is it?” asked Jayson.
“Do you humans ever use your brains?” questioned Selene. "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."
“Who are you?” asked Selene, perplexed by the child’s sudden appearance.
“My name is Aion le’Colombe,” replied the boy, staring at Selene, “Lady, are you an elf?*
*Um, yes,” replied Selene, “What are you doing out here Aion?”
“I’m an adventurer and am questing!” the boy exclaimed.
Jayson laughed after hearing the boy’* exclamation and said, “I’m sure you are, but don’t you think that you should be questing in an old barn instead of somewhere dangerous like this place?”
Aion immediately began pouting, and turning to Jayson said, “You’re mean! I’m a real adventurer and probably a better one than you!” However, this declaration only caused the Guthixian to laugh harder. Fighting back tears, Aion turned to Selene and said, *I don’t like him, but you seem nice elf lady so I’ll tell you a secret; there’s an army nearby! It’s been heading north for a couple of days now and I’ve been tracking it!”
“Come on Selene,” sighed Jayson, “We don’t have time to play with this kid and his imaginary armies.”
“It’s not an imaginary army!” Aion whined, “It’s real, I swear!”
“Aion, could you give me a few moments with Jayson here,” Selene said sweetly, “He and I need to have a little talk.*
*Okay,” said Aion, sounding unsure.
Selene quickly grabbed Jayson’s arm and pulled the Guthixian out of Aion’s earshot.
“What is it?” asked Jayson.
“Do you humans ever use your brains?” questioned Selene. "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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