If the hermit truly wants his little gambit to leave the nest and fly, it will likely need a potent energy source. One that can sustain itself without collapse. <Jereman looks to the sky and clacks her beak together as she considers.> Ah, yes. I know just the clever creature we can consult. Go north into the area you mortals refer to as Dae'gun, the one with the demons, and seek out the fox Wild God Renalard. I believe he will have a solution to our little puzzle.