Prologue - Ezran - No Hope, No Luck.

Ezran gazed into the distance. The soft wind warmed him as he searched for Callum, Rayla and hopefully Zym. Oblivious of the danger lurking below he started to land. Once he saw the creatures made of molten rock he made Phoe-Phoe fly high again. He risked a look down and saw Soren running away. Without Claudia... he thought.

A while later,  he made Phoe-Phoe land. Unfortunately, she was very ill and exhausted. "You don't have to do this you know..."

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