Scald Crow
The eidolon touched his mind, a sense of panic tingled along Warren’s spine, “The eidolon is worried about something.”
The plume reached into a pouch on his belt and pulled out a strange powder, “Let’s find out.” Plume began to trace patterns in the air, he spread the powder on the gentle wind. Plume’s fingertips glowed and the patterns formed symbols in the air. Another second passed, his whole hand started to shine. His erect digits passed over each symbol they vanished until one remained. The mysterious symbol glowed forest green.
“What does it mean?” Warren stared at it, the eidolon sat on the forefront of his mind eager to hear the explanation. “Why doesn’t the eidolon know what you did
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