Chapter 383: Sea side Sickness

Talia I turned to Avario, who had been standing quietly beside me, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon. He noticed the change in my expression and nodded as if he understood. "You feel it, don’t you?" Avario asked, his voice a deep rumble. I nodded, wiping the tears from my face. "It’s like the Earth is alive here—more than anywhere else." He chuckled softly, a sound that carried years of wisdom. "I’m not an expert," he said with a chuckle, "but I feel it. I feel her." He smiled. "She’s angry with me, obviously. But I’m not going to stop scoring points with you until we reach the capital. This is not yet the end." With that, he looked upward and shook his head. I could see what he meant. Everything around us was, for lack of a better word, slightly dilapidated. "Are we in the North or the South?" I shrugged. "Does it really matter right now?" Morgana commented beside us. "Trust me, if I have to go back on that trip, I’m going to lose my mind. So whatever it is you want to do, do