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  1. "Here," says Zeras, running up to the building and holding open the door. "Get inside. We should be safe from the Shadow-kin here." @Nathrangking
  2. As Zeras zipped across the waves, he saw a large island become visible on the horizon. For a moment he let out a sigh of relief. Then he saw what was causing the smoke. Half of the island was up in flames, sending dancing streamers of orange and red into the sky. Scattered among them was traces of a strange black fire. "Blitka," he cursed. "You were right that we had to watch out..." He swerved towards one side of the island, where the remains of a building could be seen among the burnt remains of the forest that had once covered it. "Land there," he called out. "If anywhere on this island is safe, it's in there." "Shadow-kin," Zeras said grimly. "If I had to guess, likely a whole flock of croven are heading this way right now."
  3. "The outpost is supposed to be here," he muttered. "Surely they can't have moved that much...?" All of sudden, he notices a plume of smoke off to one side on the horizon. He lets out a breath - but still seems tense. "This way," he says, molding the winds to shape his fall into flight towards the plume of smoke. "The outpost should be this way. It has to be."
  4. Another couple of minutes pass. Zeras seems to be getting more and more agitated with each passing second. "I don't understand," he mutters, sweeping his eyes across the horizon. "We should be able to see it by now..."
  5. "My... duplicate." said Xino. "If the worlds fused... that means he's here now."
  6. Causing ectoplasm to spill into the Spiritual Realm.
  7. "You adopted Heather?" said Pheonix, eyes wide with surprise.
  8. The small group drops through the low-lying clouds, winds parting the white mist as they pass. They are greeted with the sight of stunning blue waters, their surface rippling with waves that - although they look small - are actually tens of feet high. The setting sun glints off the water, obscuring that which lies beneath the surface. They fly in silence over the still waters for several minutes. Every so often they pass a small island or group of islands, but they pass them too quickly for any close observations to be made. Flocks of colorful birds pass by every so often, their caws of communication filling the air. After a good ten minutes traveling, Zeras speaks up. "We're almost there," he said. "We should be seeing it soon."
  9. Zeras nods. "The nearest outpost would be Ansol- it's about fifteen minutes away by air. Follow me." His eyes flash brightly as the winds shift around him, carrying him away.
  10. The pair appeared in the middle of what appeared to be a living room. It had a few chairs and a couch- big enough to hold a few people, but not huge. A moment later, another Rekaerb flashed into existence with Abigail. (Presumably @AonEne also). The extra copies of Rekaerb vanished. "Welcome," he said, "to my humble abode." @The_Truthwatcher Zeras let out a sigh of relief. "Yes, you could say that," he said. "We'll need to go to an outpost for that," said the girl, her arms still folded. "Like my father said."
  11. "Ivinian?" said the man, puzzled. "This isn't Ivinian- wherever that is." "I'm afraid we can't let you leave just yet," said Zeras apologetically. "By law, all trespassers must be brought to a Stormbound outpost for questioning." "Whoa, whoa, whoa," said another silver-eyed newcomer- a young woman of about sixteen, this time. "Cool it down, hothead. We don't write the rules. I mean, we do write the rules, as an organization, but we- I mean, I don't have the authority to go against them."
  12. The figure rose up and up until it was floating at about his height. It was a man, eyes glowing silver, filled with what looked like Stormlight. "I am Zeras of the Stormbound," he said in a clear, distinct voice. "And you are trespassing on our territory."
  13. Far below, a few specks rose from the ground, fighting against the wind as they raced towards the questors. "Halt!" one called in a voice that seemed to cut through the whirling winds. The pair vanish in a blink of blue light.
  14. Hey, called Grace's voice from the empty air. You have a bit of trouble coming your way. Just a heads-up.
  15. Ectoplasm was a notoriously difficult material to work with.
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