“Stervia is no longer safe, we must travel to Alavasta, sperated from the mainland of Aun.”
“What about the others?”
“They will find their way to safety, and some may be waiting for us at The Great Temple of Alavasta.”
Each country in Aun had a Great Temple. The Guardians used the one in Stervia because it was the most powerful nation at the time.
The coast of Aun was beautiful. The wind was just strong enough to lift the salty ocean spray into the air so that it landed softly on your face. Jack and Marcus hadn’t been to the coast for nearly 2 years. It was a sight for sore eyes, but they had no time to waste.
“You can do the honors, Jack”
Marcus motioned with his hands toward the ocean.
Jack threw off his cloak and raised his hands above the ocean. The water articulated up in a spiral motion as he moved his hands smoothly through the air.
“oh quit showing off…”
Jack smiled and parted the water with one powerful swipe of his arms.
“On to Alavasta, my friend.”