I can topple the highest buildings ever made

I can make the oceans roil and churn

I can bring untold power yet never fade

I can grow a fire and cause the world to burn

What am I?


“I can’t accept this Implement.”

“I’m sorry, this is the only one the Keeper chose for you.”

“But everyone who has wielded this has died.”

“And you can turn that around, can’t you?”

“I don’t think you understand. It’s not like the Reachers got them. Every bearer died due to the spells cast by the pen.”

“The Keeper chose you because he believes that you can succeed where others have failed. Mastering the spells of the wind is essential to our effort, and only the best are chosen to wield the Implements that can harness such power.”

“How can anyone truly hope to harness the wind itself?”

“That’s exactly the question we need you to find the answer to.”

Material: Oak Burl

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