I sat there that night after telling Viridi what happened.
"So my soul will burn yours?" She asked frightened. "It's bad enough that our friends..." She trailed off.
Reopened the wound.
I sighed , "Viridi, I have something to say-"
There was a whirl of shadows and HE was there.
"It's sad to see your friends gone..." The happy mask salesman lamented. "There is a way to heal them, but there isn't a way to save your soul...unless..."
"Save them first." I jumped up.
"Alright, some aren't dead, but the one with the glaive was taken by the spirits themselves so I can't bring him back."
I was struck with sadness. I knew this was coming but I still couldn't stop feeling sad.
He pulled an entire organ out of thin air and sat on a stool. "Listen carefully to the song of healing."
He then started with a slow tune that felt like time was slipping back to happier days with peace and life.
I lifted my head towards the sky and closed my eyes. I remembered the days as a farm-boy. Ilia, Epona, the scent of ordon spring...
I opened my eyes and everyone , save Byrne, was sleeping and surrounded with light and the light swirled around them washing over the wounds.
Saria, Magnus, Skull kid, Phosphura, Giant boulder?
"Thank you so much-" I began but... He was gone, but his voice still echoed.
"Viridi, Dyntos might know the way..."
"Oh no." Viridi's voice went flat.
"What?" I asked.
"Dyntos is an old coot that worries over manners and other bull like that. He cursed me to always have a body of a child but since i'm out of my body I can change."
"Why did he curse you?"
"He's my grandpa, and I was 'rude' around him."
"That's it?"
"I also called him an old coot."
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