The clearing echoed with a resounding chorus of approval and support. Ikem could feel the unity in the air, a shared determination to forge ahead into a new era for their community. With a renewed sense of purpose, Ikem descended from the platform, ready to embark on this journey of leadership and change alongside his newfound family.
Night came down fast, as Ikem found himself a tree to lay on as he looked up to the night sky, the night wind blew by causing the feather and scale left by Tweet and Boros to tickle Ikem's chest. Looking down at his chest, Ikem picked up the feather until it was at eye level.
" It's been a while, I wonder how they are doing" Ikem thought to himself as he sent mana into the leaf activating it.
The feather glowed up with white light before leaving Ikem's hand and levitating in the air, sitting up Ikem cöeard his throat to speak out but Tweet beat him to it.
