Rirrym had obviously not realized that Cromthal was out, because a few moments later he came un humming an interesting tune. Dancing a bit here and there.
"Cromthal! When did you leave?" Rirrym asked.
"Hmm? Oh I woke up again and decided to go for a walk. Winter is ending, an incredible chorous of birds were singing, I had to jion them." He danced across the room.
"My, you are happy this morning." Rirrym continued. Cromthal smiled.
"Perhaps, my master once said to me that I would dance had I just been given a death sentence. SO I don't know what I am half the time. You know, Rirrym, It's really not that different being a year older. It feels the same."
Rirrym looked confused "A year older? Are you trying to tell me something Cromthal?"
Suddenly, Cromthal grew grave. "Yes, I am telling you that Today, Rirrym, I am a year older. Today begins my forty-seventh year on this earth. Today is my birthday."
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