Chapter 83: Team Scorpion part 8, The Watchers

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Back at the Whispering Corridors

"Yuna was successful in giving Lisa the seed, Wildmother

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"Yuna was successful in giving Lisa the seed, Wildmother. Also, Sunghoon's pack helped with the frost worms that blocked their path. Is there anything else that we can do to help?", asked Karina while kneeling in front of the statue of Melora.

"Any more than this would be too much intervention from us. You have done well, Karina. We can only hope that they make it safely to their destination.", replied Melora through the passing wind.

Within the gentle night breeze, Karina felt the warmth of Melora around her. She smiled while kissing the palm of her right hand before placing it at the foot of the statue.

"Do not be scared, my child. I am with you.", said Melora.

"What was that, Wildmother?", asked Karina.

"It's nothing. Just a breath of guidance to a creature who needs help.", replied Melora.

A loud crack of thunder filled the skies.

"It seems that I will be away for a while, my chosen one. Close your eyes", said Melora.

Karina closed her eyes and bowed her head. The warm breeze around her became gentle arms, holding her into an embrace. And as tears fell from Karina's eyes, Melora kissed the top of her head before disappearing into the wind once more.

"Thank you, Wildmother."

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When Aang noticed that Prince Lee wasn't on the approaching horse, Aang immediately jumped onto his horse. He quickly traced back Kuku's tracks since he only had a few minutes before the snow covered it completely.

He wanted to call out to the prince, but that would attract unwanted attention. He considered making a brighter source of light for the prince to see. But every nocturnal prey in the area would see it too.

So Aang rode in silence through the low-lit desert, hoping that his Darkvision would be enough.

...

Five minutes passed, and Kuku's tracks disappeared.

...

Ten minutes passed, and still no sign of the prince.

"Don't panic. What would my father do?", asked Aang quietly to himself. He looked around him for signs of unevenness in the snow.


"Please...", begged Aang as he kept searching the area. The snow kept pouring, making Aang's search more difficult.

Aang looked up towards the full moon, now hidden behind storm clouds. He raised his arms to the sky, closed his eyes, and prayed.

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