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Galatea: The Last Whisperer

When the last whisperer is murdered, the fate of Athyria hangs in the balance. But a glimmer of hope arises in the form of a young girl, Galatea, who discovers that she has the ability to see and communicate with the fayes of Aelfrey. Suddenly, she finds herself thrust into the role of the new whisperer, with the weight of an entire land on her shoulders. Gala quickly learns that she cannot do this alone. With the help of the stern commander in chief, Alvaro, the two set out to rediscover the lost dimensions and reunite Athyria under the guidance of their sacred goddess, Dylareia. But they soon realize that they are not the only ones with an interest in this journey. As they journey through the different dimensions, Gala and Alvaro encounter unexpected allies and foes, each with their own agendas and secrets. But as their journey progresses, Gala begins to suspect that the true enemy may be closer than they ever imagined. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it brings, she must also navigate the complex relationships and intricate politics of the different beings of Athyria. Can she rise to the occasion and fulfill the prophecy, or is Athyria doomed to remain divided forever?

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Two Mysterious Fayes

"I still could not believe that you were just ten years old, Urulg, and the fact that I mistook you for taking a liking to Gala." He audibly murmured, out of the blue.

He was sitting flatly on the grassy floor of their settlement circle. He was helping the orcs prepare the weapons they were going to bring to Navania. He patiently wiped the sword that Orakh gave him a while ago with a clean, dry cloth.

Urulg let out a playful chuckle as his response to his remarks. "Urulg wishes to come with you and see my lady." He sadly blurted out.

He dropped the sword he was cleaning and patted the sulking orc next to him on his back. "I promise to bring back Gala safely, okay? Now be a good boy and stop sulking." He quipped.

Urulg faced him, smiling from ear to ear. "Okay, if that's what my lady promised."

He went back to polishing the sword, while Urulg was sharpening the tip of a spear with a sharp-edged stone.