A thousand doubts then battered my mind. What in the world is going on? Are you the subject of every prophecy in Ashbury right now? Is there a connection or is this just a strange coincidence? And how could this be some sort of prophecy if you were just given the[i] ring [/i]a few days ago? I vowed at my next opportunity to ask Leander and Chryseum, my gryphon ritual-casting friends, about all this constant prophecy nonsense.
The goblins remained still, awaiting my lead. Sighing quietly, I said, “Lead the way,” and they scattered off with Bumper and I following close behind.
Still said Ring here
Tim