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"Let's pause the game for a moment and choose a guardian for you," Wraen suggested, falling silent, while in her mind palace she was going through a box called "Cool stuff from my Grandpa". A synonym for all the Greek and Roman tales she had heard from them. And eventually she picked out a catalogue of hand-drawn childish images and descriptions in an awkward and untidy handwriting. The binding of Epics for Epic would do.

"You could help me a great deal to narrow down the possible choices, if you told me few things about yourself. What are you characterwise, for instance? And, what has been lacking in your past endeavours towards greatness?" she asked in a serious manner.