- Pale-gold wings caught the sun as the prince of the SeaWings landed in the streets of the MudWing city. Avalon glanced around; apparently he had landed in a market area. He doubted his sister was here, but he had to find her. The SeaWing began to wonder the streets, his hopes high as he scanned the very few SeaWings in sight. Some of the items being sold looked interesting, but Avalon couldn't be distracted any more than he had been.
Obsidian flew on in silence, toying with his two necklaces. He glanced down at the labraborite-encrusted shard, wishing that it would work from this far away. As he glanced up, he stared at the barren, frozen deserts of the Ice Kingdom. He glanced at Reaper and Jackal, finally speaking up. "What do you think we'll find here?"
