Keeper of the Spire

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(I'm skipping vigor the visionary)

Varian's POV

"They've been there for awhile, what could they be talking about?"

"Shh I'm trying to eavesdrop."

"Your not going to get a result."

"Hush varian!"

"You know I can read lips, right? ,follow your dust to me.'"

I roll my eyes and start listening in.

"Follow my destiny? How is this supposed to tell me my destiny if I can't read it?"

"Find your next scroll piece at the spire. And the keeper will take you to it. Also, You know who can. They have been doing it in secret."

*Time skip*

"Is this it? The keepers place?"

"No it's just a random place on the mountain."

"Not the time for sarcasm varian."

"Let's just find out."

"Stay together."

"Well we are on a narrow, elevated road, so I'm not seeing too many other options."

We were walking up to it.

"Watch the keeper be a imposter." Glasses says stifling laughter.

"I swear glasses of you caused a jinx I'm going to hit you."

"Shush guys!"

"Its too quiet. I dont like it."

Suddenly theres a large roar.

"What is that?"

"Well that, Earrings, is comforting."

Sundrop pets Pascal.

"Hang in there, buddy."

Sundrop is walking towards the door. I reach for my sword just in case. She knocks on the door and the door opens.

"Uh, hello?"

Suddenly a bunch of moths come flying out. She moves back in fear.

"Bugs! Moths!"

Sundrop starts angrily walking towards the door but fog rolls in from inside. I move in front of Glasses.

"H-Hi. Um my name is Rapunzel."

"Um my name is lance"

"Shh!"

"And I'm looking for the--"

"Keeper of the spire? Look no further! I a The Keeper--" shes starts coughing up a moth. That is disgusting.

"Swallowed a moth. Again. Let me start over." She walks towards us.

"Let me start over. I am the keeper of the spire! But you can call me, calliope."

"Not to be rude, but are you're sure? I mean not being rude or anything it's just I've read a lot about this topic before-"

"Shush, tall one. We do not need your input."

"Oh you little-"

"Glasses. Calm down."

"Fine."

"Not what I expected, but okay."

"Please come in!"

All of us walk in. I still have my hand on my sword. Nothing and no one can touch glasses.

"So what can the keeper do for you?"

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