The King tried to make sense of what was happening in the moving island. Apparently he was the key to fixing the world. As much as that gave hope to the fact that they can save themselves it also scared him.
The things he was going to uncover while he looked for the pieces that they needed to fix the world made him shiver.
Everyone else had their eyes to him waiting for him to tell them what to do next. Learning about the gods of the beginning being real and the fact that he knew one of them made his heart beat with a lot of worry.
He couldn't understand what it meant and apart of him didn't want to. He looked at the stones from the ground and sighed.
He moved close to them and arranged them again but in a different pattern from the one before.
A blue light shot from between the stones to the sky. Once that happened they waited to see fragments of the pasts. But after a few minute nothing happened.
