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If Luz was able to find an air glyph, then she could combine the air and light glyphs to make an illusion glyph. This could be used in a variety of things but my idea would be to make them into little earrings to disguise the witch's ears!!

“Simple.” Luz snapped her fingers. “Despite everything, you enjoy being around me.” The witch cackled, moving forward. “Now come on. We have some ruins to explore.”

THE GRIMWALKER rolls his eyes, traipsing after Luz with an overblown dramatic sigh. "If we get mauled by a pack of wild dire wolves, I'm blaming you."

His annoyance is surface-level, however--and his eyes go wide with delight and curiosity as the two of them delve deeper into the ruins. The stone stands high and arching, the brick pattern carved in a style that Hunter doesn't recognize from his history books. He runs a finger over the stone, pulling his hand away coated with dust.

"What even is this place?" He tips his head back, squinting up at the tall ceiling overhead. At first it seems like nothing of note, but--Hunter gasps, eyes widening as he takes in the faded paintings, intricate murals of the night sky spread across the stone above their heads.

"Woah," he breathes, reaching a hand up to scratch the underside of Flapjack's chin.

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Hunter’s head twitched lightly as the green growth on the back spread across his head. However he made sure to keep a good distance from the witch. She was useful yes but she was also a problem. A problem he didn’t want close enough to use her bard magic on. He needed her to fall for it for just a little while longer so why not guilt her a little. 

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“No no no no NO! You are not playing that flute now, are you trying to get us killed?!” He was doing that odd whisper yelling as he snatched the instrument out of the witch’s hand and held it away from her.  

The wind got knocked out of her, her arms pinned above her so she wasn’t able to fight back with her spells. Luz glared at Hunter, breathing fast. “You think this is gonna beat me?” Luz breathed, starting to pull her leg up. She hoped Hunter didn’t notice. “You know wild magic isn’t all I focus on.” She jerked her knee up, kneeing Hunter in the stomach.

HUNTER GRUNTS as Luz's knee connects, but it does little to dislodge his grip. Luz may know how to fight, but Hunter has been perfecting his physical combat since he could walk--perks of being the Emperor's nephew. He lurches forward, pressing his own knee into Luz's sternum.