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Gustav reached up and untied one of the poles from the flap on the back of the wagon, and cackled at Wilhelm. "Lost in plain sight!" he cackled again.
Wilhelm watched, as in Gustav's hand the staff began to shimmer like the surface of a lake in the moonlight.
"Yes, Wilhelm of Helmbarte," cackled Gustav. "Lost, but no longer!"
In Gustav's hand was the Staff of Water.