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Alaric travelled away from the alabaster shrine and towards the lands in the east. It wasn't a very far trip, he could return to the shrine when he pleased. He entered a land scattered with weeping willow trees and creeks that lay beneath their branches. It was a beautiful sight. Snug between two large weeping willow trees was a small clearing. Alaric gestured to his cane corsos to follow him to said clearing, where he tested its soil for dryness and stability. It was stable enough and not very moist. A perfect place for a training session. Alaric lifted his head towards the sky and let out a call specifically for Atreyu. Once the call was finished, Alaric would wait with some patience for her arrival.