Gaze looked at the hazy sun slowly falling to sleep, it had only one month so far. The Entirety of Hamon was restored to life, Desert no longer stretches the horizon. With the Rise of vegetation, rivers and lakes as well as the ancient cities, towns and villages. But this wasn't enough more and more Red bloods began to cross the border back into the homelands by the day and then they are sent off to other locations to inhabit it. But, all of them are starting to become full.
However, there are still too many the other major cities must be awakened. The population of red bloods has always been larger than any race that has inhabited this world. That still has remained true even to this day.
Gaze had long sent Red Guard soldier and newly made soldiers, to the border. Vivian had said they had long taken care of the fort that used to be there, and it is now abandoned. So, she saw no problem with another fort being constructed to protect the border and incoming Red Bloods.
She had stayed in order to learn more of what the Temple knew, but even that wasn't enough to understand the reason for the Red Bloods actions. Looking down at her lap, the small curved blade lays bare on it. This thing would not leave her, when she first tried to give it to given the next day she found by her side once more.
This happened repeatedly until she gave up trying.
"Your Majesty, we are ready. For tomorrow morning." Vivian said once she had entered, the balcony of her room.
"Hmmmm." Gaze mouthed softly. "Thank you, please get some rest for the night. The Journey tomorrow will be long." She said looking at Vivian with a Kind smile.
"Yes, Good Night. Your majesty" Vivian said as she left and closed the double doors.
Izrail, a major city closest to Hamon. She plans to go their because its location was reveled to her by Hamon's Temple, it reveled to her that this Major city sported mine like structures. The Crystal gem produced Ore, instead of Hamon's water. It produced different types of Ore and it also seemed to be a factory of some kind.
The Images of Izrail where few, but it was enough for it's basic understanding. Plus, she wanted to get the teleportation room running. The room activated when the Gem was released from its seal. Awakening Izrail and its teleportation room will provide a better opportunity and more homes fro the red Bloods.
There are an expected 10000 more Red Blood making there way to Hamon, in two months. The whole of Hamon can only hold 2000, they are old building and they aren't modernized enough to hold more people. Modernizing the buildings could take years and unfortunately, they don't time for that The people need homes and should not have to wait for that.
The next day….
Gaze, Vivian, Charlie, Two Researchers and a Li'a left in the early morning to start the journey to Izrail. It was a soft nonstop journey. Gaze watched as they passed lost of Vegetation a, beautiful structures, rivers and lakes.
Until they reached the desert once again, she kept her eyes on the far away vegetation in the distance. She kept thinking what lies beyond Hamon, and the puppet King, that is the person she loves. Whenever she has alone time to think, her mind wonders to him and her heart becomes hurt all over again.
She is a lost Queen to an Ancient Empire, and Avatar of a Goddess that is gone, A person without memoires of her past, and a woman with a broken heart. Gaze closed her eyes, not realizing that her reflection was starting at her with violet eyes.
They stopped, making Gaze walk out of the RV transformed to used energy from the air, She stop before a wall in the form of a sand storm. The others where quiet as they watched, Looked down at her feet only and them back up.
"…." Gaze was truly speechless, but she doesn't want to turn around because of this. She then looked at the blade in her hand. "Can you let us pass?" she asked it.
Gaze watched the blade react immediately and lift itself up. She automatically took a step back, she watched it enlarged. And slash away the storm like it was butter.
"….." the other starting in Awe
"…." Gaze looking at the little knife shrink and slowly fall like a leaf back into her hands.