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Korzion grins slightly beneath the obscuring hood. "Excellent. I am glad this is your decision. It is good you have no doubt in your mind; such a thing would not serve you well in the times to come. I must warn you, it will not be easy, this journey. It takes months to cross the Dead Seas, and though I have never seen one, ships have been lose in those waters allegedly due to creatures that lurk within the deep. I do not put too much faith in fishermen's tales, but it is something to be watchful for...just in case." he says, his voice the same level tone the entire time.

"You will progress much further than that when you are trained. I see great potential in your abilities." he continues as they reach the gates, which are opened oddly without any questions. He mounts the red-haired destrier with gold battle armour that waits outside and holds a hand out to Gem with a soft smile. "Remind you of anything?" he asks.