Keirst was blown out of his bed. He smacked into a wall, knocking the wind out of him. He stood up and walked over to the cave entrance. He saw the icy instrument and grew a bit happier. He had no idea what it was, but he took it all the same. He placed it by his bed, then sat on his bed next to it. He knew his master still cared about him, but he still was sad that he could not accompany him to his new home. Keirst began to look around the cave for anything his master may have left behind.