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As Nasyrk laid peacefully asleep, his nose was hit by a lovely scent of food. He whispered to himself, "Food!?" He sprang up and immediately picked up his sword and mounted it on his back as he left his tent. "Ah, lovely day. Food smells great." He said as he paced around and stretched. "Haven't had that kinda sleep in a long time," he thought to himself. Nasyrk noticed Freya was extremely excited as he walked over to the stump where Blue had left a bowl. "I assume this is mine." He quietly spoke and the noticed the second smaller bowl. "Who is that for?" He began to wonder and then it hit him. "Sarium!... did he leave? Well that's a dumb question if there is free food here for him." He looked around in search for his new friend and alas high in the sky he could see a big bird. "that must be him. He'll come back I'm sure." He mumbled as he picked up his bowl, sat down and began to eat.

He watched Freya pack while he ate. His taste buds were filled with joy. "This.. this is some great food! Give the chef my regards!" He yelled out toward Blue and Kael. Eventually Freya finished and came over and grabbed her bowl. She had a huge smile on her face. Nasyrk liked seeing her happy. "So what has you so excited my Lady?" He spoke to Freya. She began telling him about how Blue was going to teach her how to use a bow. Freya started to ask Nasyrk for advice on using bow as Nasyrk was a trained fighter as well. Nasyrk laughed. "No... I didn't do so good with a bow." He said. "Why not?" Asked Freya. "Funny story. Remember how I started the fire?...Well I technically hit the target." He tried to say without chuckling. "But I can teach you something if that is what you'd like from me; However, you must keep it a secret. You naturally have the gift of healing through birth unlike those of my order. We are granted it by a race that we call Angels. It is very dangerous. We use it as a last resort... As in.. we know we are going to die and our only chance is to give everything for one last shot at success even if it means our lives. Since you have the gift through birth you will have more control over it and in time the danger will cease to exist." Nasyrk whispered to her. Freya was very intrigued by this spell. "What does it do?" She asked. Nasyrk replied, "For us. It's like putting on a very strong shield. But no one can see it; therefore, you don't really know if it's working until someone tries killing you. But the real dangerous part is what you can do that I cannot. When we cast this shield, it rapidly drains our life and our soul. You can overcome that as well as use this shield on others. I don't know anyone who can use this spell as such nor do I know many who know about it. I want you to keep it a secret, until you are ready and the time comes for you to have to use it." Freya's eyes were wide. "How can I learn this?" She whispered. Nasyrk answered, "Tonight when every one is asleep and I am on watch, we can begin. But slowly... we will only practice a short duration at a time, you are young and you need to sleep." He gently put his hand on her shoulder and stood up. "Now." He yelled as he turned and looked at the bowl meant for Sarium. "If you aren't going to eat this, I will!!" Nasyrk yelled out to the sky. As made his way over to his tent to pack it up he heard the faint yelling of, "Mine mine mine mine MINE MINE! MINE!!!" From above.