Gyrfalcon's Keep subliminal

Speaker? That was kind of weird. Sounded culty, but druids were like that. Taliesin was more interested in their magic. Go east. Okay. Whatever. If she was a druid, she'd probably know the moment he stepped onto sand. Taliesin wasn't sure whether he'd even be able to find anything good around this dumpy place, but he'd try. All that power...
He licked his lips as he parted ways with The Speaker, imagining what he'd do with magic at his paws. Something amazing, he thought, but didn't have the imagination to think any further than that. Oh well. He'd figure it out when he got there.