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"Thank you very much for taking the time to train us, Master Korin. And for both the advice and the gift." You say, both you and Barbar bowing to him again. Moving over to the floating cloud, you tentatively touch it, and notice that it's soft but actually tangible - you'd liken the feeling to a marshmallow. Barbar, too, tries to grab a piece of the Flying Nimbus...but his hand goes straight through it without any hesitation.
"Hm. To be expected. I have shed too much blood on the battlefield to still be pure of heart, it seems." Barbar says, an edge of disappointment in his tone. Azalea pinches and pulls at the fluffy material of the cloud with her own measure of curiosity, before plopping down on it, apparently considered pure enough for it. You climb up on top of it, bouncing a few times like you would on a bed. It's springy!
"Kind of feels like boobs!" Azalea comments loudly, immediately falling through the moment she speaks...and causing you to fall through as well thanks to the intrusive thoughts that follow. Korin stares at the comedy routine with a bead of sweat building up on his forehead.
"Well...it looks like you're still mostly pure. Just be careful not to think any bad thoughts if you're real high up. Nimbus is real picky about things like that." The feline advises you, before turning to look out to the sky. He holds his cane aloft and calls out "Dark Nimbus!", which sees a much darker cloud you would liken to a stormcloud to separate from its peers and head over here. Korin gestures from it to Barbar.
"This one might suit an impure heart like you better. Anyone can ride it, but you better watch out, because the Dark Nimbus isn't loyal to anyone but me. It'll follow anyone's commands unless I tell it otherwise." He explains, getting a nod from Barbar. Just as Korin said, the Dark Nimbus proves to be solid footing for Barbar as he climbs up on it.
"Thank you...Master Korin." The old warrior grunts out, tucking his arms behind his back as he then glances over to you. "Do you have a plan as to where we'll be going next?" He asks you. You hop back up to your feet, and climb back on top of the Flying Nimbus with a little more caution than before now, and hum to yourself as you think.
