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"I'm afraid I still don't know your name, sir," said the elf, taking a seat next to the wizard.
"You don't?" the old man asked, looking alarmed.
"No, sir. You haven't told me"
"Drat." The wizard stroked his beard."I was rather hoping you would. You're sure you don't?"
"Yes, sir."Paithan glanced back uneasily, wishing his sister would hurry up. She and Lord Durndrun were, however, taking their time.
"Ah, well let's see."The old man muttered to himself. "Fiz--No, I can't use that. Furball. Doesn't seem quite dignified enough. I have it!" he shouted, smiting Paithan on the arm. "Zifnab!"
"Bless you!"
"No, no! My name! Zifnab..."


Sad wings of destiny
Where have they gone?