Wind Walker.” “That’s not a thing,” he murmured. “According to this book, it is,” she tossed back. Theon leaned over, and she pointed to a word. It was in the Lost Language, and she wasn’t wrong. She’d translated it correctly. He skimmed the passage eagerly, then sat back in disappointment. There was nothing there to help. “This contends that some descendants of Sefarina could move among the winds like she can. The winds would carry messages and secrets that only they could hear,” Theon said, going back to his own book. “So some Sefarina Legacy would be able to do this?”
