"Iaaom." A raspy voice called out. Iaaom, better known as 'Sensei' did not turn to the source of the voice, he stared at the moon longingly. The girls had fallen asleep after insisting they could handle the mission themselves.

Wren, the wielder, River, the beast tamer and last is 'the crafter'.

Who the last child is, has yet to be determined.

"Ah, old friend" Iaaom rasped out peacefully. A white unicorn joined him in his star-gazing.

"You are here for the girls, I assume." Iaaom stated bleakly. The unicorn turned to him and gave him a pitying look "I'm afraid so," Acar explained quietly.

Iaaom glanced at the silver one-horn "I knew this was coming," he began "However I had hoped for more time..." He trailed off, his eyes clouded over in thought.

"Yes, well the crafter shall arrive soon, I would think, after the last child arrives I shall send them to the ground." Acar murmured, his voice thick with emotions, Iaaom could never decipher Acar's thoughts, that only made the beast more interesting though.

"Ah, well there is more..."

Iaaom's eyes widened