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Vi is the wind and the sky and the sea - not in the same way as Rae, it is true, but he brims with the life that is carried by it all. And he brims with the anticipation of Noah's arrival, standing as steady as all time for when the mortal finally steps into his midst. And only when he does arrive does the God of Life seem to stir, raising dark eyes to his face. They stand of a height, or so it will seem, and yet Vi seems larger, infinitely more with every breath."Noah Olson," he says again, though this time it is less a command and more a greeting. "Sentinel of the North. Defender of the Old Gods. Hunter within the Wilds." He smiles, and rather than comfort, with it comes the weight of every word he has spoken. "The world grows darker, and I grow weary of it, Noah Olson. I look for one to be the light. And the light within you has potential."
