The last druid has been forced out of the land of his birth. Elsie gave him but thee tasks, impossible ones. Go to a new land, get rid of the kings, and stop the wars. His only weapon, his staff.
Brieg watched his two companions walk down the mountain towards the coast. They had said one word before they left. "Galfil." Their language was simple. He had never heard the word before, but knew the meaning. Galfil meant goodbye. Now he was truly alone.