The fallen star and the unicorn (the dragon prince)

Chapter 4:

No one's POV:
At the storm spire:

"Oh, the storm spire is more beautiful then I thought." Aanya said quietly. "Oh well thank you, we were trying to go for that." Zubeia joked.

In the storm spire:
(Soren and Corvus have already arrived)

"Where is Aaravos going? Why have we not heard anything about him yet? What is his plan?" Corvus kept asking questions, as he paced around. "Whoa, Corvus relax! He hasn't done anything yet...maybe he doesn't plan to anything. Maybe he's just chill like that." Soren said, putting his hand on Corvus' shoulder.

"Really Soren. We're talking about Aaravos! A master manipulator, great archmage of all primal sources, and is practically a god!" Rayla yelled. "No need to get defensive." Soren said with a sigh.

"I might know where he is going." Zubeia said softly, cutting into the conversation. Everyone looked at her curiously, wondering what she was talking about.

"In the past, before we knew Aaravos was a great deceiver, he use to be in a small team with other archmage's. The team consisted of: tidebound archmage Akiyu, moonshadow archmage Rakesh, Earthblood archmage Aspen, skywing archmage Atlas, sunfire archmage Cyra, and the star-touched archmage: Aaravos." Zubeia paused so they could all be kept on the same speed (cough, cough, Soren, cough)

"Wait, we know Akiyu, she helped us...she use to work with Aaravos?" Callem said, almost smilingly to himself. "Not just work with Aaravos, they use to be "friends". Each archmage use to have a staff, each unique to it's archmage's arcanum. Callum the staff you hold now, use to belong to Atlas, the archmage of the sky. The staffs are used to help harness the power of their respective arcanum. Aaravos' being the power of the stars." Zubeia continued to speak as she opened her wings.

"Aaravos didn't stay long with his team. He quickly left taking his staff with him."

"He went to ocean point." Zubeia growled softly. "That is we're his house is...or at least was. there's nothing there now, but he might not know that, we would give it a try and go there, see if we can catch him. Zubeia finished her story with a sigh.

"That's a good plan. We would leave now, catch him before we lose this chance." Ezran said optimistically.

"Then let's go!" Rayla huffed.

"No, we should wait till morning, it will be to hard to find them at night. Now everyone rest." Zubeia said softly as she laid down.

"Fine." Rayla huffed.

With Terry, Claudia, and Aaravos:

"I don't mean to to rude or anything, but are we going to stop to rest soon?" Terry asked

"Soon...we're almost at ocean point." Aaravos said quietly, with a slight smile.

"Umm, okay...good. Cuz it's getting late." Terry stuttered.

Aaravos sighed quietly.

Terry looked at Aaravos for a few moments, then went to go beside Claudia. "I don't think he likes me very much." Terry whispered to Claudia. "I'm sure he likes you...he just doesn't show it...with his face...or his actions." Claudia whispered back with optimism.

Terry sighed, and lowered his head. "It's just, whenever I feel like I'm making progress with him, I feel like we restart all over again. I don't think he likes me, nor do I think he ever will." Terry continued to speak with despair.

Claudia looked at him with a frown. "Don't think that. Just keep on trying." She said, reinsuring him.

"We're here." Aaravos said as he hopped off his horse. "But there's nothing?" Claudia said as she looked around the barren, grassy land.

"But there is." Aaravos said quickly. He then Incanted a spell revealing a hidden house. "Oh". Claudia and Terry said shocked. "Well? Come on, we should get some rest." Aaravos said softly as he entered the house.

Claudia shrugged her shoulders and entered, Terry hesitantly followed her.

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Word count: 674

Short chapter, but I still like it. :>

I hope you all have a good day/or night.

Bye, bye, see you next chapter.

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