Game of Thrones: Druid
Chapter 89

Transforming into a Bird

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(Male protagonist's perspective)

I placed my hands on the ground and used the Mold Earth spell to raise two 3-meter-high stone tablets to the ground. I used the Usti Perzys spell ( Searing Flame ) on one tablet and the medenvita spell (Nourishing and Strengthening the Body) on the other tablet to strengthen the immune systems of those who have not yet recovered, thus reducing the risk of infection.

I began to carve the necessary runes (to empower those who enter) on and around the raised stone tablet; when I was finished, I turned to Mander and spoke.

"I need either eight calves or four cows a day. So I can heal 100 soldiers a day, but you must understand, I am not a god, I cannot heal everyone, and a small number of them will die."

"We do have some livestock, but they are for knights and nobles."

You arrogant bastard, how dare you spout such boastful words here? Now I'll teach you a lesson, and I'll make sure the other soldiers can hear me clearly.

"Are you telling me that you nobles value meat more than the lives of your soldiers? Then let the knights and nobles drink porridge with the soldiers! I think it's time for the nobles to make some sacrifices to change the status quo, even if it only brings a little inconvenience, not sacrifice."

Upon hearing my words, he immediately panicked and didn't know what to say. All the soldiers began to whisper among themselves. Even most of the knights looked at him with disdain.

"Of course not, I was just asking where the livestock would come from; if necessary, we could go hungry for days, as long as it would relieve our wounded soldiers."

First, I summoned my Wildfire Spirit so I could use the Usti Perzys ( Searing Flame ) spell. When they saw the Wolf Hour, which was entirely made of fire, they started swarming around me. When they brought the calf, I Sacrifice one for the two stone tablets, and the calf's carcass began to mummify and then turn to ash.

Then, I cast the Medenvita (Nourishing and Strengthening the Body) spell on the stone tablet. A vibrant green light began to shimmer around the tablet within a 20-meter radius. Next, I cast the ( Searing Flame ) spell on another stone tablet. The instant I finished casting the spell, the tablet burst into flames, followed by a comforting warmth that enveloped us.

For the next four days, I performed the same ritual five times a day and tried my best to heal all the wounded, but even with my best efforts, 27 wounded died from infection and other causes. If I hadn't been there, the loss of life would have been ten times greater, and even if some had survived, most would have lost limbs.

On the fourth day, Erebus managed to bring me a golden eagle, which, as I had hoped, was still alive, but Erebus had broken its wing. I turned to look at him.

I've tried to reason with him, but he just won't come with me, so I have to try and persuade him again to listen to me.

-I didn't say anything-

I held the giant eagle in my hands and cast a spell.

Figumorfus ( Shapeshifting )

The golden eagle's heart stopped beating, and at the same time, its body began to shatter, turning into tiny green orbs of light that entered my body. A few seconds later, the golden eagle was nothing left. I could feel my body changing shape and hear my bones cracking and shortening. My arms turned into deep golden wings, and my nose and beak began to lengthen and then harden into sharp, hooked beaks.

I used all my strength to flap my arms, which had transformed into wings, and instantly took flight. It was as if I had been born knowing how to fly. I had flown many times before through connections with Bo and Erebus, but flying with my own body like this was a different matter. Because when I was connected with them, although I could feel everything, I knew I was a guest, not the master of my body. That's why everything seemed a little dull.

But now, every feeling, every breeze that brushes against my body, feels like happiness. That day, I flew all over the region, from one mountain to another. I even went hunting and caught a few rabbits. Golden eagles can swoop down to 320 km/h (200 mph), and 200 km/h is their maximum gliding speed. Their average speed exceeds 100 km/h, while in my wild form, I am only half as fast.

The most fascinating thing about this speed is that I don't need to flap my wings to reach it. All I have to do is fly as high as possible and then glide using the tailwind and thermals (rising warm air currents).

( Caygan's perspective)

Ser Drasil has been gone for over a week to Bear Island. Most of his soldiers are worried that something has happened to him.

But they didn't know that Ser Drasil was more than just a Warg and a knight. His magic was far more powerful than any Warg could ever dream of.

Most children in the North grew up listening to stories of the Night's King and the Warg. We all learned about the Warg ' abilities from those stories. Ser Drasil first demonstrated his abilities to us, I could hardly believe my eyes.

I was a little worried, but then the Emre the Druid came to tell us where Ser Drasil was. I was relieved to hear that he was alright and would be returning to us. My brother and I followed Ser Drasil's instructions and improved ourselves every day.

We were on an open field outside the village. All the soldiers were tired and had stopped training, leaving only the two of us. Just as we were training, a giant eagle swooped down from above. It circled in the air and swooped down again and again.

Harrick was furious and was about to throw a large rock. The eagle swooped down again, but it was too fast for us to react. Just as it was about to crash into the ground, it spread its enormous wings and slowed down. Then, it began to Transformation into the Emre the Druid.

This man must be even more powerful Ser Drasil. Ser Drasil can also shapeshift, but he told us he can't turn into a bird or fly. The Druid's sudden transformation terrified me and Harrick. Most people believe he is a priest of the Old Gods because he healed all the soldiers.

We were about to bow to him when he raised his hand to indicate that we didn't need to. Just as I was about to greet him, the wooden mask on his face opened, revealing a familiar face smiling at us.

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