Only now, some two centuries after his birth, does Everclear approach the Mountain with intent. All this time before he has been content in his life, wary of asking for anything more than he has been given, but now he has decided that perhaps he may be worthy of venturing here with a true wish in mind.

It feels rather odd to even consider asking for more than he feels he deserves, but he believes in his purpose now. He believes that, with just a touch of extra power beyond his natural abilities, he may be better able to serve his beloved home.

So he treks through the stones, up the slopes, silent all the while for he knows the faeries work on their own whims despite what pleas may be made. Eventually he stops and waits in one of the more well-traveled landings, quiet and alone but for the warming winds around him.