With a plume of white smoke, Zack's familiar made its appearance. Having forgotten about that annoying feature, he experienced yet another unpleasant gust of wind hitting his eyes.
And just like last time, he forcefully made the plume of smoke dissipate.
The familiar looked around at the environment, and began moving about slowly. Caution or curiosity? Zack wasn't sure, but it wasn't of concern to him. He had some reading to do.
Sitting down against the closest tree, he pulled out the Wistful Whirlwinds Scroll and then unfurled it. Once he laid his eyes on the sixth technique, his reading began.
