The Anointment
He had never seen the old wizard as serious as he was now.
“Yvayn…I am not,” he was hesitant, “Who you think I am. I am a wizard and your friend, but you have no knowledge of my past.”
The young prince looked at the wizard with a questioning face. The elderly wizard got up and began to pace the floor in front of the young prince. “I am sure you have heard rumors that I am old. Well, for the most part they are correct. In fact, I am…let me see…” He pretended to count on his fingers. “Oh, it doesn’t really matter.” He stopped pretending to count. “Truth be told, age doesn’t matter and is overrated but I am older than anyone else in Menia. And I knew your grandfather, his father, and his father
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