"Aaravos take it easy." I reach for him.

"I'm fine." He grips his staff. 

"Aaravos." I take his arm and I put it around my shoulders.

He lets out a breath.

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"I know where he's going." He says.

My eyes flash worried. 

"Are you sure it's okay for you to fight your uncle?" I ask.

"I have a plan." He says.

"You need to tell me, Aaravos." I take another step.

He winces.

"I'm sorry." I stop abruptly. 

"Keep going." He says.

I nod. I start walking slowly. I have to be careful. He hasn't really walked since the big fight. His strength is wavering. It's a worry. He almost died. He got stabbed by the Nova Blade. For what plan he has, I hope it's enough. He pushes off me suddenly.

"Aaravos-" I start.

He comes down on his knees. He takes out his staff, He takes out the gem. 

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"I had saved this for my return, but I suppose this is now a good time as any." He blows the gem.

It starts glowing a mist of colors. My eyes widen. 

"Is that...?" I start.

"A Quatman diamond ." He stands up.