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A little glow of warmth spread through his hand around the ring.

She was listening.
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Every time the voice spoke to him, an eerie chill would always spread throughout The Storyteller's body. This coupled with the fact that he was speaking with the being who had taken his memories had always unnerved The Storyteller and filled him with a sense of loneliness and powerlessness in spite of his great magical power and how many people are present when the voice speaks up. But this time something was different. As the voice inquired after stories, The Storyteller felt a small glow of warmth spread throughout his left hand, as if someone with warm hands was holding his cold left hand. He immediately knew that Erudessa was listening and felt a lot less lonely as he strode though the exit telling the tale of an adventure 2 brothers shared over the garden wall to the voice, Erudessa, and anyone who passed within earshot of The Storyteller as he walked onwards.