Then the one Julia was talking about reveals himself by taking off his cloak and it was none other than Nyara who was wearing an outfit that was a dress with rips at the sides and underneath a pair of pants (an outfit resembling traditional Chinese clothing) of black color with white details. Axel could see how beautiful her body was, even thin she had a defined body and generous curves, her full breasts made him think many things if he had a chance with her. - Then Nyara turns to the musicians and they start to play a catchy tribal beat, then she recites a magic and a circle of magic appears from the floor and female form elementals appear from each path of magic. Then she starts to dance and the elementals follow her dance in perfect synchronization. Axel couldn't take his eyes off them as well as many other men.
That dance made her more beautiful and she had let her hair down and the lights made it shine. Then the music stops and she finishes by casting a magic spell into the sky and creating fireworks which gets everyone even more excited so she stops and curtsies and is applauded then she hugs Julia and Mila and begins to dance with when the dance floor is cleared.
- By the gods, my brother tell me I died and went to heaven because I think I see an angel, not a goddess. -Says Zenon as he chokes on his beer-
- You didn't die, brother.
- Have you ever met a woman like this in your life?
- Only once, and I was foolish enough to leave her, she laughs.
- That's a pity. Metre Raniel I have never heard her introduce herself, she has introduced herself in the past. - He asks Raniel and his wife arrive, with their youngest daughter.
- Of course, when Nyara was studying here, she gave the idea of these presentations to cheer up the people. Every year she showed something new. When they heard she was in town they asked her to perform one more time.
- She was happy, wasn't she dear?
- Yes, dear, she was. But damn this girl always blows me away, I never imagined dancing with 6 elementals each way. -Zenon laughs-
- Hey Elisa, would you like to dance with me dear?
- No!
- More of a bad girl. - Two young women pass by who wink at him and then start laughing. He curtsies and walks out behind the women.
- He's no good.
- This is Zenon. - Say Raniel, Axel and Sarah-
- Boys enjoy the party. - Says Raniel saying goodbye to them.
After drinking a little and Sarah's advances Axel decides to go for a run, he goes walking through the stores when he sees Nyara looking at a mask store and picks up especially a dragon one.
- Do you like dragons?
- Yes - She turns and laughs when she recognizes him - You are Mr. Axel, aren't you?
- Yes, I am.
- I hope you're not still angry about my fight with Sarah.
- No, she did. - He smiles- Your presentation is very nice.
- Thank you. - At this time her brother arrives at her side with barbecue skewers in his hands, offering them to her. - Thank you, brother.
- No problem. Hello Axel, good to see you again. - He extends and shakes hands.
- I say the same, I hear you're doing well with your group.
- It's a little bumpy, but I think we're doing okay. Sis, may I have a dance?
- Yes, brother, you know you don't have to ask. - She is held out by her brother, and the two of them go to the dance floor where everyone is dancing. Axel watches their action from afar.
The night goes away and the day comes and after they wake up and have breakfast a servant comes to them and takes them to Raniel.
He was waiting in a large room, sitting in an armchair in front of a long table where everyone could be seen.
- Gentlemen, sit down, Darim, even though I haven't called you, I would like you to stay.
- I will stay uncle.
- I'll stay, Uncle. Thank you. Boys, the reason for calling the five of you is for something very urgent. The reason for calling is for a life and death mission, all humanity is at stake.
- What do you mean, Raniel? Be specific, you can't start a sentence like that.
- Okay Zenon. I think you all know the story of the great war of many years ago.
- Of course, Raniel, this is a story told when we were children. What does this have to do with the fate of humanity?
- Very simple Zenon, the mission I have for you is to find the Elemental Sword. The sword that sealed the dariacos.
- What! - Everyone is speechless as they listen to him.
- You're kidding, old Raniel, we all know that the sword is one of the lost relics of the Goddess Tysaomi.
- Lost, yes, but the sword was already found once, wasn't it Axel? Even so, it is not lost, it is kept. Well, I will tell you a part of the story that most people don't know.
- Tell me, Raniel, so we can understand.
- After Aline sealed all the dariacos with the sword and died in the process, the spirit of the goddess came to us and told us that what she had done was temporary and that the seal would weaken.
- That must have been frustrating, so much effort for something temporary, Uncle.
- Yes it was, my dear. She told us that one day the seal would weaken and when that time came we would have to find the sword and use its true power. So at this moment she gave us the blessing of longevity so I continue with this face and 30, two of our groups became guardians, each one takes a piece of the map where it carries the sword.
- Raniel sorry to interrupt but this is not a mission for a large Iron Dragon retinue.
- I thought so too Axel, but everyone I sent I lost contact, from what I deduced they all die for someone or something bigger that wants to get in the way of this mission. Axel I know you and your group very well, they are the best and most experienced, and Nyara my dear, the power and knowledge you carry inside you would help a lot.
- Who do you suspect of being in your way?
- The Dark Clan, my dear Sarah.
- It had to be these idiots, always getting in the way. I would love to blow their faces off. - says Zenon, slamming his hand on the table in irritation.
- And money is no problem. You will be well rewarded if you complete the mission. I'll give you half as incentive.
Axel is thoughtful, he searches for the mission, but being a small group it would not bring great suspicion from the Dark Clan. - He looks at his companions and they nod in agreement. He makes his decision and stands up. -
- Raniel, my group and I accept the mission to find the sword and prevent the seal from being broken.
- Very good. - Raniel turns to Nyara-
- You called me here to help you, so I will help you. I'll go in Axel's group. Sure, if you'll have me. - She turns to him and extends her hand.
- It would be an honor to have you by our side, fighting together. - He shakes her hand and Sarah snorts angrily and Raniel looks sadly at Nyara.
- Come with me, Nyara and Axel. - He gets up and follows Raniel as they walk down the hall they meet a beautiful lady wearing a blue dress with Mila on her lap. - My dear Amanda could you look after our guests while I talk to Nyara and Axel. - She kisses him lightly on the lips.
- Of course dear. Hello Axel, Nyara.
- Hello Miss Amanda. -they both say-
Raniel leads them to his office, which had several shelves with jars and old books and in a drawer he takes out a scroll.
- As I said, two of my friends got parts of the map, but I was to choose a group to take it to them, each group I chose took a map that led to my friends and had a trap that made it impossible to be read by the dark clan. Come here, Nyara, and give me your hand. - She extends her hand and cuts her palm and drops drops of blood onto the map.
- Is this the map that leads to them? - asks Axel coming closer.
- Yes, it's Evans's map, these points you see are the chosen ones, I've now passed it on to Nyara, he will only reveal it to her. For the eyes of others it is just a scroll.
- Very helpful.
- Nyara take care of the map.
- Yes, Uncle.
- And Axel will take care of her.
- Yes, I will.
- Axel could I have a moment to talk to her.
- Of course. - He leaves, bowing briefly, closing the door and Raniel leads her to a balcony.
- My dear, are you sure? I'll understand if you don't want to go.
- Uncle, if you don't want me to go, why did you call me? - He looks at her with a sad face.
- You know I don't like it, but after several missions went wrong I went to the temple of the goddess to seek advice. Then it came to me saying that to be successful I had to call you. I denied it a lot and also reflected. But you were right, you are my best student.
- That's not true, there are people better than me.
- Don't be modest, you know you are skilled, I even feel that in a few years your magic will be better than mine. Nyara, what I am putting you through is dangerous, the dark clan is very bad. If something happens to you I won't forgive myself.
- Nothing will happen and I will take care and bring the sword.
- Hours later Nyara finds her brother pensive in the garden, he lifts his face and smiles when he sees her and hugs her tightly but feels something moving in his chest.
- What is it?
- It's Maro, she was a little sick from the trip so she slept in my pocket. - The pocket moves and a glow comes out and stops in front of Darim.
- Hi Darim, it's been a long time, wow you look beautiful every day.
- Hello Maro, how long have you been away from the Rave?
- Well Maro is helping me as a guide, you know how little you know of the roads of Evans.
- I know the last time I remember you running away from home to venture out on your own you almost killed yourself lost out there. Our mother almost died of worry.
- Don't remind me after that Daddy put me on his knees and spanked me on the butt. It was the first time he ever hit me. But man he has a heavy hand I didn't sit down for a few days. - Darim laughs-
- Sister, are you sure, I see this is going to be very difficult. Too bad I can't go, I have been summoned to Tryan, I would like to be with you.
- I'd like that too, Brother. When are you leaving?
- Today I was going to say goodbye to you. Sister.
- Yes?
- Be careful Evans is dangerous, if they know what you're hiding it puts your life in danger. Take care of yourself! - He hugs her-
- I'll take care, have a good trip my brother. - She hugs him tighter-
- See you my sister. Maro take care of her, you saw, don't let her destroy anything. - He kisses Nyara on the forehead.
- Of course, Darim.
He walks away and gives a long, high-pitched whistle then a giant eagle lands on his side so he mounts quickly. He gives one last goodbye and the eagle takes off.