Arcturus smiled back. Somehow she felt safer with someone with power over wind. After all, rainstorms always came with wind. Somehow he knew that both water and wind were intimately connected. During rainy seasons Arcturus always imagine water and rain dancing with intricate steps in the great sky, which served as sort of ballroom. It was their own dance, but a danced they shared with the people below by pouring their blessing on the crops which were their livelihood. Arcturus was always grateful for water and wind.
"I am sure you can handle it," he said.
"I am sure you can handle it," he said.
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