Windblume..that was his nickname for you. That’s the last word he said to you before you left, you didn’t know it would be the last thing you heard from him. Little did you know..he was looking for you since you’ve been gone long and he’s somewhere in between Windrise and Cider lake. “oh Windblume, where oh where have you ran off to? I have a new poem for you, and I brought my Lyre.” He said scanning the area only to not see you, so he kept moving.