part 7

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arcteria, senn, ria, and some other ardoni are at a grave but not an ardoni one. zooms out to Zia who is sitting on the cliffs with her and grend's blades.  time passes and the son is setting. an ardoni who looks like senn walks up but he is lighter in coloration.
"Hey Alleous" says Zia sadly
"Hey Zia, how you holding up" he says
"not well"
"I've got no one left now alleous"
"That is not true" says alleous
"you have me, mom, dad, and arcteria"
"yeah but .... *sighs*"
"they are gonna pay for this" she says angrily"
she puts her and her brothers blade together at the pommel and they link together forming soulseeker, the blade of Grek.

we are on the ship with ember asleep. arias shakes her.
"wake up we are here"
"ok let's go then" says ember excitedly
they get off the boat on the island and climb to the top of the mountain.
"ok now what" says portalus
"well in my dream I fell off the mountain into the water then appeared in a cave. so I guess I gotta jump." says ember hesitantly
"well I think I'll wait this on out" says portalus
"I'll come ember sounds like a blast"
"ok"
they jump down and as they fall they pass an observer which opens a hole they fall into and land in a pool of water at the bottom.
"Well that was interesting" says ember
"hey look at" says arias
this they find engraved stone it says "the brave have fallen into challenge now walk on air to prove your knowledge"
they see a large chasm with no way to cross.
"hmm, walk on air" says ember to herself
she throws a rock out into the chasm and it seems to hit something invisible and fall down.so she throws dust out revealing barrier blocks everywhere.
"ok let's go" says ember
Arias looks at her uneasily. they jump to a block then the next but when she tries to go to the next she hits something and falls but Arias grabs her just in time and pulls her up.she throws more dust and it reveals some hanging down that they must try not to hit. they make it to the end and a door opens. they go in and there is a lone knight in an armor made of bedrock.
"you have passed the trials now prepare for your final test" says the knight
suddenly he attacks her but she blocks just in time. suddenly he slashes with his sword and mutters something and suddenly she has blindness.she begins to just listen. the strike comes at her head she blocks the attack and kicks him. suddenly the blindness is gone and it is revealed the knight was only armour.
she looks and sees a blade in a block of bedrock. she pulls it out and it glows blue then the bedrock begins to pixelate and then starts binding to her then there is a flash and ember is on the ground in glowing blue bedrock armour.
"well done ember" says a voice
"who said that" says ember
arias looks at her "I didn't hear anything"
"I did, I am Ar the guardian of the blade of ardonia and I have chosen you. your new friend Arias there is very brave I would like him to wear my last master's armor."
"what are you and how do you know all this"
I have been looking for one worthy of the power of the blade you now  hold I have helped guardians protect ardonia for centuries but my last master could not find a worthy successor so he locked me away and gave me control over his armor and a sword. which you still have not told arias he can have."
"oh right, arias you can have that armor and sword"
"sweet!" he says excitedly as he puts on the armor.
"Now slash your sword and say tp and say a place or person to go there instantly, oh and you might want to grab Arias and not leave him here"
"ok" says ember
"who are you talking to ember" says Arias
"that could take a minute to explain"
she grabs him which makes him a little nervous then says the command and goes to portalus.
"whoa who are you" says portalus
"its us portalus" says Arias as he takes of the helmet
"well that's some cool new gear and I love the sword ember, but now what"
"We could enjoy some fish from mom" says arias
"ok, neither of us have to eat but ok I'll try some"
"great let's go" says Arias
They are walking back and a strange ship is approaching.

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