Icelanders

Icelanders
The Sanapollo Holy Sun


Wolfy and Theo stared at each other then not long after that a smile began to be etched into the faces of the two of them.


"Your highness because you have arrived in Ilanders then we will make your coronation ritual," explained Theo but denied by Peter.


"Coroncement, we're not doing anything in this country" Peter looked very seriously.


"True what Peter said, we don't know what's going on in this country and we don't know exactly what to do here" Phyllis said.


"Theo we don't need to hurry," a fairy with golden-clad wings appeared before them.


"Honorary noble king and noble queen, I am Clarion the sun fairy," she said as she lowered her head.


"Thank you for welcoming us" Peter replied without hesitation.


"Well, your majesty, I'll explain everything when we get to the sacred ground, let's go with me." take Clarion to them.


They followed Clarion from behind and when the gate opened they began to see the sacred veil that the sun fairy had meant. They also stepped foot which in a matter of seconds the floor they stepped on turned into water.


"This is the holy veil, we can know what happened in the past so that the noble ones were involved in this country." Clarion's words made them a little nervous even they looked at each other.


Putting his right hand on the water side suddenly they were in the middle of which Trufflehandrick still led the Ilanders peacefully.


"He Trufflehandrick he's the ruler of this country, we're really very peaceful when he leads everything but he doesn't want to be crowned king," clarion glanced at Trufflehandrick, who was sitting in his old seat.


"She had a half-sister and they studied magic together until one day her half-sister learned black magic because she was unable to compete with Trufflehandrick" he continued very seriously.


"Then what happened to him?" asked Annabeth who was currently looking at the figure of Trufflehandrick and his half-sister.


"Call him a black magician and he tries to get rid of Trufflehandrick from Ilanders until Trufflehandrick gets a prophecy where there will be four lights that bring peace to the Ilanders and can also get rid of the witch black," now Clorian stared at the four of them.


"Light?" sela Stave is owned by Clarion.


"The light in question is you," Clarion looked meaningfully at them.


"Peter occupied the Winterwoods throne when she was born and then a centaur took Peter away from there," and their eyes turned to Peter.


"How can you?" look at Peter with a confused face.


"Dangerously, the black magician knew that Peter had been born and that was when Trufflehandrick disappeared for good" Clarion said, covering the veil with her left hand.


The Jouvalines are staring at each other, not believing that they are in Ilanders, but believing that what they are now is real.


"Your majesty there will be a great war going on in Ilanders in which the war will be led by you as well as the black magician" now their gazes were on Peter after listening to Clarion speak.


"The black magician wants to rule over all parts of the Ilanders and also he really wants to get rid of you" he continued.


"How can our Clarion be only a child?" sidelines Stave while frowning his forehead.


"But you're a leader" Clarion smiled at them.


"Your noble Ilanders and you are the king and queen who will lead the great kingdom of this country" he continued, assuring.


"What do you think Peter?" ask Annabeth who suddenly came.


"Anna I still don't understand the world and how we can get involved in it" Peter explained, leaving Annabeth silent for a moment.


"Peter don't worry we're all with you." Annabeth held Peter's hand with a smile.


Late afternoon and of course the sunset view in Sanapollo is really very beautiful, seen from above if Annabeth is helping other fairies, so too was Phyllis who was busy reading the book she had asked Clarion for before.


"Your highness?" call someone who makes Peter turn around.


"Your Majesty must return to Winterwoods tonight." Wolfy's plea is taken by Peter.


After the sun was completely sunk, the moon began to be seen and now dinner was finished.


"Her majesty Zanyore a moon elf will escort the noble back to Winterwoods," explains Clarion, who is taken in by Peter and the others.


"Good night, my majesty, I am Zanyore, a leader of the moon elves, and tonight I am in charge of escorting the noble back to Winterwoods," it was obviously an elf who amazed them for the first time they saw him.


"Are we going now?" ask Phyllis who did not take her eyes off Zanyore.


"Of course it's glorious because Winter couldn't last much longer to be on the border" Zanyore explained.


They quickly went to the border on horseback and also did not forget for them to use a coat specially made by autumn fairies. Arriving at the border they saw Winter still standing there and also with his hands pointed forward.


"Come." take Peter, who they all belong to.


Seeing their presence, Winter was very happy and also when they entered the border Winter also immediately entered Winterwoods and there he took a long breath because he was very tired even he sweated.


"Are you okay?" Stave helped Winter stand up.


"I'm fine, your majesty, it's good to see you guys coming here" Winter immediately lowered his head.


"Your majesty is ready with the ritual should we have to get there!" winter was clearly very excited.


The Jouvalines just nodded and they followed Winter, who invited them to go to the frozen river where all the Winterwoods were gathered.


"What is Winter?" ask Annabeth who made Winter smile.


"Your majesty wants to see what weapons the noble should wear" Winter explained, puzzling them.


"It looks like Clarion has told you that there will be a great war going on here, so it's good to choose the weapons that the battlefield has to carry," clearly again that makes the Jouvalines brothers look at each other.


"I have no martial skills and I'm involved in a war" whispered Stave, who received a reprimand from Phyllis.


"Show me the way." Peter's request, taken by Winter.


They immediately continued their journey and upon arrival to the frozen river they now stood in the middle with their backs to each other.