Ark Lore Part 4: The Conclusion

45 Minutes later

Zac, Raymond and Alvin were sitting in Zac and Raymond's living room waiting for their meeting with Lars.

"Okay what happened?!" Alvin asked as he poured a clear liquid from a wrinkled up water bottle into his coffee.

"She killed him!" Raymond said.

"Good," Alvin said as he took a sip.

"Why would Lars do that!" Zac said as he stood up and walked over to his staff and picked it up. "I hope everyone is ready because we are leaving now!" Zac said adamantly before stomping his staff down. The purple crystal glowed at the top. A bright light emitted out of Zac he walked over and grabbed Raymond and Alvin before teleporting them away.

"Why did you do that?" Raymond asked as they teleported into the vault.

"Sorry I just got angry and I just want answers," Zac said.

"Oh cool what's this thing," Alvin said with a giggle as he walked over to a shiny object seated on a pedestal. His "iced coffee" was hitting really hard 

"Alvin, don't touch anything. The security might still be engaged since we are 15 minutes early," Raymond said, trying to warn Alvin. Alvin placed his hands on the glimmering object, but before he could lift it up the door opened. Everyone turned, Zac had a pissed off expression while charging a fireball, Raymond placed his hand on the hilt of his Katana, and Alvin removed his hands from the item and walked away slowly.

"Relax guys it's just us," Lars said as he walked forward, Anya was at his side.

"Thank the Gods you're okay!" Zac said as he rushed to hug Anya.

"Lars what is going on?" Raymond asked as he joined the family hug.

"What Anya did was both good and bad. She killed Clark, but she did it right in front of literally everyone and almost every news station has it on film. So it's going to be hard to cover this one up. But we came up with a solution" Lars said as he smiled towards Anya.

"We?" Alvin questioned.

"I can explain if you two let go of me!" Anya exclaimed as she tried to wiggle out of her fathers dual grips.

"Fine, what is it?" Zac asked as he backed away from Anya.

"Well, I was thinking that I could hide in the Northern Reach until the press cools down," Anya said sheepishly.

"And do what?" Raymond asked, concerned about Anya.

"I don't know, relax for the first time in three years," Anya retorted.

"Or practice some magic," Zac said as he raised an eyebrow.

"And maybe help with my research," Raymond said with a grin as he put an arm around Zac's waist.

"Ugh fine!" Anya complained, "Can I go pack my stuff first?" Anya asked.

"Of course," Zac said with a smile.