Chapter 1

Where It Begins

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25 Years Ago...

This is definitely Bunker Omega... But I don't recognize any of this.

Visibility's getting worse.

Whatever happened here... It changed the world

Clearly.

We need to unpack our gear and asses the damage.

Yeah, if what our models indicate...

Then we are in trouble...

But we need real data... unpack our gear.

Of course, professor.

I’ll get the team started on that.

Damn...

Present Day - The Wind Temple

Ready to lose again?

Careful. Wouldn’t want another tragic encounter with a puddle.

Kaze HakaseWind Temple Disciple

Maybe if you stopped sweating like an ogre, the floor wouldn’t be so dangerous.

Darius NocturneWind Temple Disciple

What do you mean?

You still haven’t made me try.

Tired yet?

You’ll have to do better than that.

Good. Neither of you flinched.

Master QuinnWind Temple Master

Sorry, Master, we lost track of time.

Summer recess has begun.

You two are the last ones here.

A blade tempered without pause eventually cracks.

We’ll head out at first light, Master.

Nothing like a nice bath after a long day…

…Guess it’s really just us now.

Yep...

At least Finn already departed. One more night listening to him snore and I might’ve thrown him off the mountain.

Never really bothered me.

That’s because you sleep like your soul leaves your body.

You're doing it again...

Doing what?

Leaving puddles everywhere for me to trip on...

Oh… Fair.

Feels strange.

Leaving like this.

It should.

Sylvarra's always been home.

But after everything that's happened…

Feels like we're going back different.

We are.

...Glad you said it.

Don’t overthink it.

It’s still home.

…Yeah.

We heading out early?

Before sunrise.

Of course...

Try to keep up.

That’s never been the problem.

…Home.