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For years I've wandered alone, searching for something, anything that would give this existence meaning to me. I met many wonderful people, and overcame many obstacles, but it still wasn't enough for me. Then, one day, as I traversed the plains, a falcon came to me. I tried to get it to leave me be, but the creature persisted.

As I was about to walk away, however, something truly astonishing happened- the falcon shifted into nothing more than a blue aura, demonstrating a magnificent power as it soared to and fro. Terrified, I fled, hoping never to see the creature again. However, some days later, I came across a number of ruffians who wanted nothing more than the beads I carry at my side. I wasn't about to part with them of course though, so a fight quickly ensued. I was easily the most skilled out of them, but there is strength in numbers, and I was quickly overcome. The men were going to kill me, but it seems fate had something better in mind... The falcon appeared again, in its ethereal form, and flew around the men, scaring them witless. Whether some strange creature or a guardian spirit of sorts, I'm not sure, but the falcon has been with me ever since, watching over me...