yolio hru doing? hope ur good lmao um honestly i'm just kinda rushing rn soooo bear with me ig i really hope you like this part! k enjoy um also btw between Morro coming and the green ninja stuff it was a few years so everyone is about 11-13 ok enjoy fr this time
Clove's Pov:
I race down the steps. I know that there is almost no chance of catching up to Morro. But... I can just keep running for days. I know him well enough to guess where he went. Not to the nearby village, it's too close. Maybe to the mountain range? It's worth checking out.
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I've been running for hours. There would've been a sign of him if he went this way. Oh! Of course! He would be looking for scrolls on the green...
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I head to the ancient library. It's barely daybreak. He would've had to take a several breaks, so I should be close. As I enter through the large doors, something catches my eye. A slightly disheveled area, full of scrolls, looking as if a tornado had gone through it. Bingo.
I approach the spot. Morro is seated on the floor, frantically searching through a scroll.
"Can I... help you?" I say, startling him.
"What the- Clove? Why did you follow me?"
"Things got boring after you left.... It's a shame you don't actually know what you're looking for," I mused.
He looked away sheepishly. "I do know, I just haven't found it yet. Sheesh."
"Well, do you want help or not?"
"I... guess an extra pair of eyes could be of use."
I kneel down on the ground beside him. Sifting through the stack of unopened scrolls, one of them sticks out to me. I pull it out, and the seal on it is similar to that of my copy of The History of Ninjago. I nudge Morro. He looks at me and takes the scroll.
Peeking over his shoulder, the scroll said something about the Tomb of the First Spinjitzu Master, whatever that means. I recognize Airjitzu, though.
"Hey, I know where that is!" I exclaim. "The Scroll of Airjitzu. It's held at some sacred place in the mountains."
"Okay, let's go!" he urges.
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After a few months of travel, we reach the place. Morro bursts open the door with a strong gust of wind. Our capes blow in the cold wind. The monks, look at us with fear in their eyes. I read that they have taken a vow of silence.
We approach the place where the Scroll should be. But, to our disappointment, the glass had been shattered by what appears to be a strong hand. Morro blasts a strong breeze at a nearby monk and grabs him by the collar.
"Where is it!?" he seethes. The monk shakes his head.
"They've all taken a vow of silence. But, I believe it's been stolen by a master thief. No traces of DNA anywhere. It will be difficult to recover the Scroll," I inform him.
He drops the monk, who scurries away. "Well, do you have any leads?"
"Well, as I said, there are no traces of DNA. But, I think, if I just..." I trail off, noticing a small piece of torn glove. "Oh, this is gonna be good!"
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I trace the glove back to a wanted criminal: Raynee Coral. "Her last reported location is Stiix, a village in the middle of a large ocean/lake hybrid," I tell Morro, while we trample through the snow.
"Well, let's get a move on." His dark eyes sparkle at the idea of an adventure.
Yo i hope you enjoyed! this story is developing quite nicely ngl! yeah um have a nice day/night bai lovely person
ALSO BTW somehow i'm number 23 in morro? tf? well bai
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