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- Wand
- Golden Trident
Storm was lying on a rock, quite close to land, and enjoying the warmth of the sun. It'd been ages since he'd been above water, or spoken to any students. He shook his wet hair and let his tail flap in the water. What a nice day. Storm thought to himself as he rested his head against the rock. He looked over at his trident which lay next to him. Storm never let his trusty weapon out of his sight, just incase something happened. After a minute or so he closed his eyes, and let his mind wander, thinking of the shiny objects he had collected, the students he had met, and the merfolk. Storm lived in a cave close to the land, with only his pet Tadfoal; a creature that's half horse half fish, to keep him company. With a sigh, he grabbed his trident and dived down into the warm lake water, then continued to swim closer to land in hope to see any students sitting by the lakefront.