Chapter 19- Arani

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It was a good thing that she had been in Justin's group, otherwise she would've been captured. There was seemingly no one at the camp and when they arrived it was night. They lit a fire and roasted some cow and ate it. By now Arani was tired. They all were.

So she was surprised when she saw Misha and Sabina in the hut.

"Oh hi guys!" Sabina said, petting Timber. "We managed to escape."

That was shocking. They had escaped from the big scary guard?

"Did you guys find out anything useful?" Misha asked.

"WE HAVE TO GO THERE AGAIN TOMORROW AT SUNRISE! THEY JUST RESCHEDULED JUST LIKE THAT!" Calvin shouted at the top of his voice. "IT'S SO UNFAIR!"

"Oh no," Misha said. "But what can we do?" She got up and walked over to her bunk, and rolled onto her back. "We'll have to go back tomorrow, and save the others as well."

She seemed so calm about this all, but she was Misha, she was always calm. Arani just made her way to her bunk and slept. They had to get up extra early tomorrow.

Arani was awoken very quickly after she had closed her eyes. It was a voice, coming from outside. Everyone else got up as well and streamed out of the hut. There stood Izzy, probably receiving some prophecy. Her eyes were glowing alabster as she stood there. She was talking in a different voice.

"Beware the one of purple hue!

The dragon that will lie to you!

See who's missing.

Light the fire.

Reveal the hidden liar."

Izzy's eyes returned to normal and her back slouched slightly. She rubbed her eyes and shook her head.

"Um... did anyone else hear that prophecy?"

The dragons surrounding her looked at each other, and Calvin informed her "We exist." Izzy nodded and said "I'm going back to sleep. I was so restless before I delivered this prophecy. So... tired..." She yawned, and slumped on to the ground and fell fast asleep. Arani helped Xiaowan carry Izzy back into the little camouflaged tents.

We are nearing the end of this book! Oh no, I wonder what will happen...

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