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The wind has no voiceTITLEThe wind has no voice by byrch
Spring, Year 749 of the New Age
The Cape, Windborne
“Now, we shall see if we are blessed with a speaker of the wind.” His father whispered, a slight strange look in his eyes as he eyed his son up.
Alshain gulped, looking from his fathers withering gaze to the mushrooms. He’d never had any, never felt the need to try them. Some of his “buddies” had tried some, and liked it. Some had even tried to get him to have a taste, but he’d never felt inclined. It reminded him too much of his mother, when he was around the other colts who took them.
“But..but father…” He looked sheepishly up at his father. Did he really want him to take them? A soldier needed to be on alert all the time, and having seen how the others reacted to mushrooms, it wasn’t, soldier like.
“Son, do it. Just once, to see if you can unlock your mind and hear the voice of the wind. Your m