The thought struck Ethan like a bolt of lightning, igniting a spark of awe and wonder within him. He had encountered numerous potions and elixirs on his journey, each with its own unique properties and effects. Yet, the significance of this single feather surpassed anything he had encountered before. It was a rare and precious treasure, capable of bestowing a rejuvenating touch upon the world around him.
With this newfound understanding, Ethan's mind raced with possibilities. The feather could mend broken bodies, heal wounded spirits, and breathe life into withered landscapes. It held the potential to restore strength and vitality to those who had been worn down by the passage of time or the harshness of their trials.
And yet, a promise is a promise… Ethan couldn't go back on his agreement to help Ivan revive his wife. Ethan knew that a man that goes back into his world was no man at all.
