"So, you've said all this just to tell me there's a scroll, one everyone considers a treasure, pressed under this mountain?" In the Stone House near the White Swamp of Moonflow Stream on Guru Mountain, Igor held a dried fish in one hand and supported his chin with the other, speaking as he ate.
Igor had been in this Stone House for a long time. He didn't know exactly how long. He only knew he had been listening to stories, constantly listening to Grand Master Guzan explain various principles.
His companion, Kadi, wasn't as interested. He had dozed off several times, seemingly uninterested in these tales.
"Not pressed under, young man, it is sealed!"
The Spirit Form of Soron immediately corrected Igor's phrasing. He was quite particular about this detail and, naturally, also rather interested in the dried fish Igor was holding.
