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"We have three means of transport. By wingflight, magickflight or ship. It is entirely up to the three of you." Alianae said, "How long they will take..is unknown for Alalea is famous for delaying certain events from happening. Ruialusa thought about it.

"I think we should simply make our way to Alagesia. Minae would go there, after the Will, as she confided in us. We have to catch up with her somehow, although she is already there and we here. Chances are though, we'll always be that little step behind her. Now, enough talk, choose a transport and let's go."

((note: I'm changing colours. Doesn't explain my choice of colour but..if White were an option, I would do so. But it's be unfair on all of you so I wont. Maybe I chose it because it's a shade of light..))

((Actually, the THREE of us. You, Kalios and me.))

"Actually.. I'd like wingflight, for once. Change is good, and I don't want to overuse the magick, even though we're stronger.. We could still kill ourselves..."

May sighed and sat down on , crossed her legs and closed her eyes to think more clearly.

((Oh, yeah...And why doesn't May ride with Kalco on Halbark?))

Kalco prepared himself.

Ready, Halbark?

I was born ready.

With a mighty leap, Halbark jumped into the air, and soared off.

((Ah.))

((OK. I'm online...))

Sora looked at Minae, a bit pulled away from that moment he was having. "Well, the workers on this side of the field found something. They say it was the weirdest, yet most beautiful thing they had seen. I was waiting for you to come before seeing it myself," he said, and gestured for her to follow, coming to a stop before an elf.

"Madame, Sir. My team found a large tunnel marked with glyphs not of the Poetic Script. The tunnel, however, is Alalean architecture. It's...beautiful, to say the least," the elf said, and lead them to a large hole in a hillside.

Sora looked at the hole, and jumped in, seeing first a hall with walls embedded in emeralds that seemed to hold Green Magick, for the light that they gave off. No, not reflected, but created. However, they formed an odd script, yet...it was familiar. Maybe since he was the key? Who knew, yet, the green emeralds did say something in that weird script. Welcome, Minasia.

"Alright," Kalios said in response to Alianae, and jumped onto Fira's back. He could see a glimpse of the tunnel Sora was in briefly superimpose over his own vision, the feeling of dread that came through knowing what the tunnel held. Or, if they were right, what it didn't. He felt a pang of guilt for Sora. For as long as he knew him, he thought Sora was some weakling of a Rider, pressured by himself to understand others. Yet that was his problem. In trying to understand, he stepped the limits several times. If it weren't for him or Terra, he would probably be in a room of a human city, absorbing all the information while slowly going mad.

Oh, Sora. What a mess Minae got you into, he briefly called out, half-expecting an answer.

*-*-*-In Alagaesia-*-*-*

Sora was still looking at the walls when he saw several other identical embeddings of jewels, only they had different names. There's Kalios, Kalco, and the other Wardens...and here's me, he said, and rushed over, finding an odd mix of the other jewels, forming the words Welcome, Sora in that script, and lightly traced his fingers against the small jewels. "Amazing," he muttered.

"Amazing... Doesn't even cut it, I'm afraid..."

Oh, she was already well ahead of Sora, scanning every bit of the walls that ran through her fingers, analizing each scene, capting every emotion they gave off.
Yet, she wondered...
Who built this? When was it built? Why?
Her questions would have to wait; Right now, the main concern was to get out of this tunnel as fast as they could...

"Sora, we can dawdle here too long; We have to find the exit of the tunnel... Then we'll come back and take the time to come back. But Right now, we have to find out how to get out of here..."

She sighed and looked straight ahead; The tunnel twisted slightly and walked forwards, her stance balanced and showing a wealthy house, her head held high. Today may be the day she claim what was rightfully hers... Or maybe tomorrow; YOu don't know how much time they'd pass...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~On the way to Alagaesia~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"No, I'm afraid I've no other choice than to--"

She was violently cut off by a feirce gust of wind; But she was faster, she had seen it coming. She spread her wings wide, translucide blue feathers flowing in the wind whistling past her.

'Alianae, I don't suppose there would be anything you could do to help, right? Or do you have an other trick in your bag?"

Sora was still murmuring to himself, then looked at the gems, remembering what Alianae and Ruia had told them. "I think I know what this is for," Sora said, and carelessly walked past, his fingers leaving a trail on the smooth tunnel wall, as the ground trembled for a second. Terra had just fallen in through the entrance.

"This is where the Wardens took their role as Warders...where the Shade was bound," he said, as glimpses of pasts long forgotten shuddered through his eyes. The Wardens were standing in places along a pentacle, around...him...and in another pentacle, the Will. Except, it took on a anthropodal form, swathing in Light and the three colors of the Magicks...

Except, the him he was seeing wasn't him. It was an ancestor, most likely, whose memories carried on, unseen through the generations, until it reached him at this point.

~*~*~*~*~*On Fira's back*~*~*~*~*~

Kalios leaned to the side to see Surda, as the same memory flitted through his eyes, except through another perspective, his own. Then he flashed back to the wind-blasting approach of Surda.