"I wonder if I could kidnap children with this flute. Not that I would…"
Aksai chuckled, recalling a folklore from his previous world.
'Guess I should give you a name now,' he thought, sensing the artifact spirit's excitement through their connection. He rubbed his chin, contemplating the perfect fit.
"How about… Bansi?" he offered aloud, and the flute responded with an enthusiastic tune that echoed warmly in his mind.
"Alright, Bansi it is," he said with a grin. With their bond now complete, Aksai felt a steady hum from the flute within his Soul Space. It was an artifact that would only continue to grow in both strength and complexity alongside him.
Aksai eyed the mysterious potion in his hand. He couldn't quite predict the potion's full effects, but there was only one way to find out.