[ he brings his hand to his lips and blows over his fingertips, whistling over horus. the golden birds stops its ferry-system and flys over, landing on the ground a few feet behind them. he's bright, so it's probably for the best so as not to blind them. ]
There's others besides him. They help Haru, Ann and I fight these things called Shadows back home.
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[ he brings his hand to his lips and blows over his fingertips, whistling over horus. the golden birds stops its ferry-system and flys over, landing on the ground a few feet behind them. he's bright, so it's probably for the best so as not to blind them. ]
There's others besides him. They help Haru, Ann and I fight these things called Shadows back home.