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[ A gentle breeze would pass along and with it was the white haired Guardian, flying along with the air current. Having spent hours having fun at the expense of the attacking soldiers and making downright fools of them, he had taken to the sky for higher ground when he had then noticed the child down in the alley. It was a gamble, unsure if the child would see him since not all of them in Mandalus did, but Jack knew his obligation as a guardian meant he would follow them.
In a time of war like this, children were often times victims of the adults and their foolish ways. And that wasn't something he was going to tolerate while he was here. So for now, Jack let the wind guide him down and tail the child. Just in case. ]