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The message from the citadel had been less than an hour before Topo returned to inform Atlanna of the current whereabouts of her two sons.

Quite quickly, because Norvina had thought it would take a little longer for the octopus to return. And with considerably less information, because what Topo had to report was a lot. A lot.



Boca del Diablo
(The Devil Mouth)
Samaná Peninsula
Volcanic Island
South Pacific


Ready to go at any time.

All the arrangements had been made long before anyone knew when that would be, but as soon as the Kraken returned, they could leave, and now that that was the case, they were ready to go.

"Norvina," an irritated Atlanna turned to the redhead, who didn't move an inch or make any other sign to get in, "where are you? We have to go."

"I'm not going with you," Norvina replied with a forced smile that made Atlanna look uncomprehending, "There's no reason for me to accompany you. Go, you must go."

Before Atlanna had a chance to object, Norvina was swept into the ship by a wave without warning. It had been Mera, healthy again and wanting only one thing. To leave. As soon as possible, without discussion.





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