"Olaas?" They both saw a very sultry woman standing there. She had dreamy hazel eyes; she was having snow-white skin, her hair were dark brown in colour.
"Wow," whispered Veer, under his breath. Veer and Samar just kept staring at her. They were really looking at her dreamily. They got excited.
"Hey, you strange guys." She managed to snap them out of their wonderland.
"Do you want to join me for dinner?" Veer asked dreamily, not at all aware of the things he was speaking.
"What?!" she asked, getting confused.
"Do you know, um-where we will find Olaas?" Samar asked, not letting Veer puke out another stupid shit.
"You want to meet Olaas? Come, follow me then." She headed towards a big room.
The room was painted white in colour. It was filled with many vases and candles; it looked really good.
They saw a lady, showing her back to them, sitting on her knees and was praying while looking at a symbol imprinted on the walls.
"Zbubian Vuxw...Uh-What do you want, now?" she asked, slowly getting up.
"These guys wanted to meet you," saying this, that pretty woman left them alone in the room.
The lady looked back, her hair was red, and was touching the ground. Her nose was very sharp, and her eyes were grave orange in colour, her lips pale pink. She looked very attractive, as well as she exerted a dangerous aura about her. An attractively dangerous aura.
"Hey, I wanted to meet Olaas. Where is he?"
"Why do you think you're not looking right at her?" she hissed, as she sinuously walked towards them.
Samar kept the silence for a couple of seconds before realising it and broke the silence with, "Wait, what? You are Olaas???? I was searching you, without knowing who you really are. Ha! Hahahahaho! It was really stupid-oh, I am really sorry."
"Samar Rudra, I knew you would come. I always knew. Rudras' don't have much of any work to do. Tell me, what do you guys want?"
"Uh-It's something about Fiorry, it's dying. This for the first time, whole thousands of years it was alive but now, it's dying. Please help us to save it."
Olaas looked towards the sun drowning down the horizon which was about to go down. She became really tensed, as she said, "We have to reach there soon before it gets too late."
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Samar just nodded, and all of them went out.
"We should get some horses to reach there. I have enough silvers," Samar said.
"Only a Rudra can tell such things like that," she said in a mocking manner. It was a taunt.
"What do you mean?" he asked, a bit pissed.
"Glexov Kutufs!" she shouted and suddenly a longstaff came flying and landed on her hand. She sat on it.
"Hey! Don't you wanna come?"
Samar nodded and sat back in the longstaff. He looked at Veer, who just said: "Hey! I am not coming with you guys, I have many things to do today, will see you soon."
"Thanks, Veer." Samar smiled.
"So, um—aren't you coming here again?" he asked.
"Uh—Yes, I am. Why are you asking?"
"Then meet you tomorrow, cause I seriously have many things to do!"
"Okay. Olaas we should move."
"Datiny kucefois!" she shouted before flying in to the skies.
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There they were, the three failed musketeers, walking back home defeated. Plus, they were walking slothfully and bent, while Dhruv was the one walking vigorously and straight.
"Man, we need water!" Amon yelled, as he looked up at the lavender sky and cursed out his misery. He was currently homesick, longing to sleep back in his bed and sloth on it for hours till he was refreshed.
"Damn! It was all because of Samar! It was all his fault that we couldn't find Olaas! Goddamn him!" Jovian yelled, getting irritated with the long walk and their failure to finish the quest. By the way, Jovian, how it was his fault? You went to the wrong place, how it Samar's fault? You got the wrong map to Jurin mountain, how was it his fault—uh, forget it.
"Guys, just stop shouting at my ears, alright. Don't you guys understand that you're all wasting more energy in shouting rather than walking?" Dhruv said, calmly.
They both were cursing themselves for selling the horses to the strange person who claimed to take them to Olaas but then got lost in Tlonia. What a fraud they had faced!
"I need some water, please," Amon cried, kneeling down on the grass.
"Amon, walk for another half an hour and we will reach home." Dhruv tried to convince his brother, who was not in the mood to take another step.
"Can't we take some rest and then go? I am even tired, and I really need to rest," Jovian said, sitting beside Amon.
"Uh-Fine! We will have some rest, okay, and then we will walk for Alize again, this time without stopping," Dhruv stated and sat beside his two brothers.
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"Stop here!" Samar requested to Olaas as they reached the very outskirts of Alize city's precincts.
"I know what to do!" she said, as they landed near the entry of the city.
Soon, Olaas covered herself with a black scarf, and followed Samar's lead. Samar knew the shortcut to his house, where he would find his dad.
Alize was totally different from Tlonia, here people were busy doing their own work, not at all bothered about anyone. Samar and Olaas kept walking on the alley looking at people, each and every person looked engaged some or the other work unlike Tlonia where people used to be very mischievous and scary.
"Come in," he said, as they entered the big house, which was home for every Saviour; it was more like a palace. Every Saviour lives life like a king as they are part of a big thing, and the Rudras were one of them.
"Samar! Where are you going?" asked one of his friends, when they saw him walking in the corridors with a person who was all covered.
"Hey, Bhrigu. Can you tell me where's dad?"
"Well, I saw him in the glass room," he said.
Samar glanced back Olaas as they both went to the room. He saw his father busy looking at the drowning sun.
"Need some help, father?" Samar asked.
His father turned around, his azure eyes were the most attractive things of all in him, but today there was a tinge of worry and distress filled in them. When he saw Samar, he was even more tensed and hoped he has been successful.
"Have you been able to get Olaas?" he asked in his croaked voice.
"Hmm. . . I never knew you were so desperate to see me," said Olaas, as she walked towards him.
"Oh, I didn't even know when I was so desperate to see YOU," he said with a lot of arrogance erupting out in his tone. He was, after all, worried.
"We could have continued with the fight but we don't have time. Now take me to Fiory."
He again got tensed and headed towards the back of their house, to see the thing for which they were worried, Fiory.
As they came out, Olaas eyes got wider.
"Oh no," was the only thing she able to mumble as she witnessed the scene in front of her.