There was something about watching the sea vanish underneath the carpet as it flew into the sunset that made you consider the past. Every mile traveled felt like another page turned, another chapter in the book of your life. At least that’s how Azix felt when he approached Reim’s coastline on his return to the country. To his right, Azix could make out the silhouette of Narpolia on the horizon and the magician’s heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, the idea of meeting Garret again seemed real. What would their reunion be like? How were the Grumptoes? Kios? Azix also was curious to see how far along the change of Reim’s government to a republic had advanced and what Lagi’s plans were for after its completion. Soon, he would be able to get the answers, but until then all Azix could do was whittle away the time.
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