-Starta-
"Simon.", the aged fairy spoke to the priest, "You did that thing, where you let luck decide on where exactly the people land, right?", he asked. Simon looked as if he was caught doing something. "How you treat ori huma that joined you, is the church′s business. I don′t care whether you call it a price or divine intervention. If something happens to Fin, or Seth, and we don′t hear from them in the next few weeks...", he made a dramatic pause, "We, the fair folk, will ask the church for an explanation. Got it? So you better make sure to tell your people over there to look out for them!"
And this was what Fin had counted on. With her accompanying Seth she could help him, run away from her duties and the fair folk would have a much better leverage when talking to the church in this matter.
-Namian Desert-
It took Seth a while to really calm down. he watched the sun touch the desert horizon and turn the landscape into an ocean of crimson red light. Seth sighed and let go of his grieving.
"Oh, well. Let′s eat.", he said and took out a canned soup he could heat up by wrapping his hand in a thin layer of flames.
"Uhh, you used this that night, too! Is Seth a fire mage!?", Fin gasped and ogled the pale blue flame.
Seth looked up from his soup and smiled. " Not really, but maybe a little?", he said without stopping to eat.
After his belly was filled, he felt a lot more relaxed. The sun had vanished and the desert was filled with twilight. The cool breeze of the desert′s dawn felt good on his skin.
"Alright, you said we are probably not far off from Ora, right? But how would we get there?"
Fin scratched her head clueless of what to do.
" True... it′s not like any of us has a map or the map skill.", she monologues thinking of a solution.