Oliver traveled for many more days and nights, facing countless dangers and hardships along the way. But he never lost sight of his goal.
Finally, after many long weeks of travel, he arrived back at the dark and foreboding forest where he had first met the sorcerer.
He made his way through the twisted trees and thick mist until he stood once again before the sorcerer.
"I have brought the flower," Oliver said as he held out the shimmering blue blossom.
The sorcerer took the flower and held it close. He closed his eyes and began to chant in a language that Oliver did not understand.
As he chanted, the air around them began to shimmer and glow. The mist parted and the trees seemed to stand taller and straighter.
And then, suddenly, it was over. The sorcerer opened his eyes and smiled at Oliver.
"The curse is broken," he said. "The narrator is free."
Oliver felt a sense of relief wash over him. He had done it. He had broken the curse.
He thanked the sorcerer and turned to leave. But as he walked away, he heard the narrator's voice once again.
"Thank you, Oliver," the narrator said. "You have set me free."
And with those words, Oliver's journey came to an end. He had faced countless dangers and overcome impossible odds. But in the end, he had succeeded in breaking the curse and setting the narrator free.