I squint hard at the Racker Blade and imagine a kaleidoscope, the tube with the pretty colors inside when you look through a hole. A red tube, with a rainbow inside when you look in it.\n\nWhen I stop squinting and fully open my eyes, there's the kaleidoscope. Rallie's mouth is open in shock; the Racker Blade is gone, and all that's left is the tube I imagined (there's even a hole at the top to look into).\n\nShe looks at Delvaire and Julip, and I see fear fill my sister's eyes. "POLLY, RUN!" she shouts, dropping the kaleidoscope. Turning around, Rallie reaches for my hand, but I step back before she can take it. \n\nRaleigh's going to run away! I turn to my friends.\n\n"[[JULIP, HELP ME!|77.1-1]]"\n"[[DELVAIRE, HELP ME!|77.1-2]]"

“As I explained on my arrival, time in Trobania is much faster than on Earth. It takes almost 14 1/2 Trobanian years to equal to 1 year on Earth.\n\n“So our long Trobanian rule amounted to very few Earth years.\n\n“I moved into a village very close to the portal’s location, and somehow managed to keep a low profile. I saw Anya and Robert’s 'sudden appearance' in many newspapers at the time, though. I sought to visit them.\n\n“[[But first, there was something I need to do.|161]]"

I squint hard at the Racker Blade and think of a balloon animal--a blue poodle. I try to remember what balloon dogs look like, thinking of the one the clown made for me at the fair last year. I give the balloon poodle a smile and two eyes in my mind, added in with marker.\n\nWhen I stop squinting and fully open my eyes, there's the balloon poodle, smile and all. Rallie's mouth is open in shock; the Racker Blade is gone, and all that's left is the poodle I imagined.\n\nShe looks at Delvaire and Julip, and I see fear fill my sister's eyes. "POLLY, RUN!" she shouts, dropping the balloon (which slowly floats towards the ground). Turning around, Rallie reaches for my hand, but I step back before she can take it. \n\nRaleigh's going to run away! I turn to my friends.\n\n"[[JULIP, STOP HER!|77.1-1]]"\n"[[DELVAIRE, STOP HER!|77.1-2]]"

I look down at the pearl and squint at it, imagining it's a harmonica--a red one, bright red. I've always wanted to play an instrument; last year, Raleigh bought me a kazoo, and a harmonica would go perfect with it!\n\nWhen I stop squinting, a tiny, red harmonica is on the table, an inch long. I squeal in delight; my powers worked!\n\n"What is that?" Delvaire leans forward. "Some kind of stick? Why does it have holes in it?"\n\n"It's a harmonica," I tell her. "It's an instrument; you play it by humming in the holes."\n\n"I see." Delvaire picks up the harmonica, and holds it out to Julip, who touches it with one vine. "So, the things you squint at appear to keep their original size. The glass was bout six trids long; the pearl and . . . harmonica . . . seem to be about the same."\n\n"What's a trid?" I ask her.\n\nJulip stops feeling the harmonica, and Delvaire puts it back on the table. "It's how we measure things. Kind of like your . . . what did those other Tourists say. . . ?" Delvaire scratches her head. "Center Meets and Itch? Something like that?"\n\n"Centimeters," I tell her. "And inches."\n\n"That's right, thank you. Three trids are about one of your inches, from what previous Tourists have told me.\n\n"The important thing is this." Delvaire turns to me. "[[The things you change with your powers stay the same size. That may be good to remember.|44]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 17</u></big></big>\n“By chance, one particular magic user had been in a town very close to Robert and Anya.\n\n“I knew it was them because of the strength of their magic. It was unlike any magic user I had encountered--like me, they had gained many powers by traveling through the portal. My old friends and fellow monarchs, who I had betrayed.\n\n“[[And I decided to visit them.|164]]"

I close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. Raleigh breaths loud for a few more seconds, and then she gets quieter. Soon I hear her breathing the normal way.\n\n[[I drift back to sleep.|93]]

"Raleigh?" I whisper. "Are you ok?"\n\nI feel her jump against me, and I turn in her direction. Both of us have our cheeks on the stone floor, and I almost touch her nose.\n\n"Polly!" she loud-whispers back. I see a little fear in her eyes, but it quickly turns to concern. "Sorry, did I wake you?"\n\n"I think you might've," I tell her. I frown a little bit. "Are you ok? You sounded scared."\n\nRaleigh gives me a smile, and reaches out, ruffling my hair with her hand. "Don't worry, I'm fine. Just a nightmare, that's all."\n\n"[[OK.|92.11]]"\n"[[ARE YOU SURE?|92.12]]"\n"[[YOU WERE SCARY YESTERDAY.|92.13]]"

I take a small breath, and turn to the wizard.\n\n"I don't really remember my parents," I admit.\n\n"I'm not surprised," he says. "You were so young when they . . . when they died."\n\n"Rallie tells me about them sometimes," I tell him. "But she was a kid like me when they died."\n\nI look up at the wizard. "Can you tell me more about them? Since you knew them?"\n\nThe wizard looks surprised at that. Tears go into his eyes, but he makes them stop, wiping them away. He looks away from me with a cold face. "No," he says. "[[I don't want say anything more than I've told you already.|186.11]]"

I can't think of anything good to say at all. I don't think there's anything that will make this better.\n\nSad thoughts go in my head, and it makes me sniffle. The wizard gives me a surprised look as tears start going down my face.\n\n"Are you really gonna destroy Trobania?" I ask, scared and sad. "Are you really gonna hurt me and Raleigh?"\n\nThe wizard doesn't speak for a long time. [[I think about what's going to happen to Trobania, and I start to cry more.|186.21]]

Juli starts lowering himself down again; it's what I imagine riding a railway down a hill would be like. I cling to his vine and take deep breaths, just like Raleigh taught me. \n\n<i>Rallie's not here to check for monsters</i>, I realize. I always seem to see monsters in the dark, especially when I squint. Raleigh's really good at making sure that none of them are really around.\n\n[[_CHECK FOR MONSTERS YOURSELF_|30.2-20]]\n[[_ASK JULI TO CHECK_|30.2-21]]

"So you're still good friends?" I ask.\n\n"Of course," Delvaire says with a nod. "We aren't as close as we were as kids, of course, but we're still good friends."\n\nDelvaire leans back. "Sometimes people change as you grow up, and that's perfectly fine," she tell me. "We don't spend nearly as much time together as we used to, and have gone our seperate ways in many things, but we're still close."\n\nNow Delvaire guestures me forward, and I stand on my tippie-toes. Into my ear, she says, "Julip is my best friend, my only loyal friend now that my parents are gone. And I would gladly give my life for him if I had to."\n\nShe straightens up in her chair, and I sit back down. I nod. "Ok."\n\n"Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

[[And so we did.|END]]

"Do you think we ever see them Delvaire and Julip again?" I ask Tristan.\n\nHe frowns, rubbing his chin in thought. "I think so," he says with a warm smile. "Perhaps when the adoption process is finalized--I can take you back to Trobania."\n\n"Really?!" I say excitedly.\n\nTristan nods. "Really."\n\n"[[We can go there together.|181.206]]"

Raleigh's crying as she finishes the letter. She folds it up and offers it back to the wizard.\n\nTristan shakes his head. "That's for you to keep."\n\nRaleigh's eyes widen--adults are usually pretty picky when it comes to keeping things. She nods, folds the letter, and puts it in her pocket. "Thank you."\n\nTristan shakes his head. "I should be thanking <i>you</i>," he says, "[[for everything you've done for me.|181.205]]"\n\nRaleigh nods. She doesn't know what to say.

"Hey kiddos! Julip here. \n\n"So, things are pretty much back to how they were around here. I'm back in the Bug War as a Planner. We might actually be moving toward a peace agreement--at last!\n\n"I told Delvaire to leave this out because I wanted to be the one to tell you: Tristan says he's been hanging around here quite a bit recently! He's been going around Trobania, sizing things up, and talking things out with me and Delvy, too, since we know the Marsh so well. I think he wants to try and lead this world to a good place, like he says he did in the old days.\n\n"Not sure how that'll pan out. Frankly, Trobania doesn't even remember having a ruler. But it might be a good thing to have--if not a leader, at least an ambassador who really gets all three regions of Trobania.\n\n"Anyway, I hope you two are doing alright. Really hope you find a great home; you kids deserve that much. Keep safe, ok?\n\n"[[From, Julip.|181.204]]"

"Dear Polly and Raleigh,\n\n"I hope you are both doing well. According to Tristan, time on Earth moves much slower than time on Trobania--so while not too much time has passed for you, it's been quite a while since Julip and I escorted you to the portal.\n\n"I've returned to my routine of daily science. There have been no more Tourists since you two returned home. Which is what Tristan said would happen; he told us you two would be the last ones.\n\n"While that's probably the best thing for Trobania, I do miss you two very much, and the other Tourists I helped. This world won't be the same without you.\n\n"Be well. I hope you have found what you're looking for. Please remember that you are loved.\n\n"[[Sincerely, Delvaire.|181.203]]"

"Oh! And before I forget. . ."\n\nHe reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a very large piece of paper, as big as his chest. "Before I came here, I returned to Trobania to see Delvaire and Julip," he says to us. "They had quite a few things they wanted to say to you. Delvaire wrote a letter on the front; she wrote Julip's words on the back."\n\nTristan hands the paper to us. Raleigh takes it.\n\n"Want me to read it aloud, Pol?" she asks.\n\n"Yes please," I tell her. Rallie's voice is so pretty.\n\n"Ok. [[Delvaire's letter is on the front. Here goes. . .|181.202]]"

Raleigh thinks for a minute. Then she turns to me. \n\n"What do you think, Pol?" she asks.\n\n"I think the wizard's a good guy," I tell her. "He doesn't want to hurt us anymore. He wants to help us."\n\nRaleigh nods. "Yeah. . ." She glances at the wizard. A hostile look goes on her face. "I still don't know, though."\n\nI know Rallie doesn't want to go to a new Mom and Dad. But she doesn't want to go with the wizard either. This is what she would call a "cat-22".\n\nThe wizard leans forward, looking at Raleigh. His face isn't angry or anything, which is good.\n\n[[He closes his eyes.|181.200.1]]

I look over at Raleigh. She's always been more scared of strangers than me, which makes sense, since she's almost a grown-up. But she's more scared of strangers than most people I know, even grown-ups. I guess it makes sense, though.\n\nI reach out and take her hand. My sister puts my small hand in her big one, and gives me a smile.\n\n"Hey, Pol. . ." Raleigh turns to me. Her face is hesitant. But after a moment, she asks,\n\n"Do you. . . [[Do you actually want to go back home?|108.1]]"

This time, we all walk together: Raleigh (and me) in the center, and Julip and Delvaire on the sides. It's all really quiet for some reason, at least as we start out.\n\nThen Raleigh speaks. "So, you said we have to 'activate' the portal with our powers," Raleigh says. "How exactly do we do that?"\n\n"Well," Delvaire answers, "you use the power in you to like a fuel source, to start up the portal. It's like--what did that Tourist compare it to. . . ?" Delvaire ponders for a moment. "Ah, that's right--'using gas to fuel a car'. Does that make sense?"\n\n"I guess," Raleigh says. I feel her get surprised, and then she asks, "Wait. Do we lose our power when we start up the portal?"\n\n"No, no," Delvaire says quickly. "[[That doesn't happen.|110]]"

"I should let you two sisters catch up--I can imagine it's been a while since you've spoken to each other," Delvaire says. "Julip and I will walk ahead. Try not to stray too far, and keep us in sight. Call out if you see danger."\n\nShe goes ahead, gently taking Julip by a vine as she passes him. Julip follows her, and soon they're a little ahead of us.\n\nI feel a bit scared, even though maybe I shouldn't be. I think Raleigh feels that I'm scared, because she reaches over and squeezes my hand. "Don't worry, Pol--I trust them. I'm not going to run this time," my sister says gently. "We're going to follow them home."\n\nThat makes me feel relieved. "Ok. Thanks, Rallie."\n\n"You're welcome, Polly-wolly," Raleigh says with a laugh. I can almost feel her happy smile, even if I can't see it. "Now . . . like Delvaire said, we sisters need to catch up. Want to trade questions?"\n\n"Yeah! Question trade!" I cheer.\n\n"Alright then!" Raleigh says. "You go first."\n\nSo many questions come to my head. Most of them are about Rallie and the Rackers, but I'm pretty sure she doesn't want to talk about that. I struggle to choose a few good things to ask. It takes a little bit, but soon I have two.\n\n"[[DID THE WIZARD SEND YOU HERE TOO?|102.1]]"\n"[[WHAT'S YOUR POWER, RALEIGH?|102.2]]"

Now it's Raleigh's turn to ask me a question.\n\n"Delvaire told me the short version of what happened to you," my sister says. "So, you woke up in a safe place? You haven't been in danger? Aside from something involving a team of bugs, apparently?"\n\nI laugh. "That's more than one question, Rallie!"\n\n"Well, I had to ask more than one to <i>finish</i> the question!" Raleigh says, play-pouting. "You're no fair!" she says in a pretend grouch voice.\n\nI giggle. Then I answer her question. "Yeah, that's right," I tell her. "I've been safe, thanks to Julip and Delvaire. And that bug thing wasn't too big a deal."\n\nRaleigh breathes a sigh of relief. "That's good." She opens her mouth to ask something else, but then she catches herself.\n\n"Alright, your turn."\n\n<<if visited ("102.2")>>"[[DID THE WIZARD SEND YOU HERE TOO?|102.11]]"<<elseif visited ("102.1")>>"[[WHAT'S YOUR POWER, RALEIGH?|102.21]]"<<endif>>

"Not something I'm super interested in, personally--I don't want to burn my leaves off," Julip says. "And besides, I'm content with the swamp water without knowing exactly where it comes from, thank you."\n\n"That's where we differ, isn't it?" Delvaire teases.\n\n"You're exactly right." Julip answers with a chuckle. He pauses for a moment, then adds, "Hey Delvy, why don't you share your theory with them? About the castle and the core and all."\n\n"Theory?" Raleigh echoes.\n\n[[Delvaire clears her throat.|101]]

"I've always wondered about the original dwellers of the Ivory Palace, and whether they are somehow connected to the core," she explains. "The Sentinel who guards the castle has long forgotten the original owners, unfortunately; it's been many, many generations. And while there are a few clues on the inside, there's not much to go on--the Rackers long destroyed the literature that was in there.\n\n"But when I see Tourists open the portal," Delvaire continues, "it has such an . . . energy to it, such power. A power that seems quite similar to the energy radiating from Trobania's core--or, at least, what I've seen of it.\n\nMy theory is this: the same energy that fuels Trobania also powers the portal, and influences your Tourist powers."\n\n[[Delvaire falls silent.|107]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 12</u></big></big>\nWe sit around the pond. It's in a little narrow place, like the inside of a volcano, and the silver sun shines through a hole on the top.\n\nJulip almost collapses onto the ground, letting his vines settle wherever; Delvaire relaxes next to him, sitting down carefully as the moss-legs shrink; Raleigh kneels next to Delvaire, and lets me hop off of her back; I sit cross-legged between Delvaire and Raleigh.\n\nDelvaire motions to the water. "You should drink."\n\nRaleigh cups her hands in the water, and I do the same thing, just like she taught me. We both drink the water at the same time, and our eyes light up.\n\nDelvaire smiles. "Good, isn't it?"\n\n"Yeah!" I say.\n\n"Where does the water come from?" Raleigh asks, cupping her hands again. "Is it rainwater?"\n\n"Goodness, no," Julip says, dipping a vine in the pool. "It's actually--well. . ."\n\nHe grins. "[[You want to tell them about the core?|99]]"

I see something flash in Raleigh's eyes. My sister looks up at Delvaire.\n\n"Is that why you're taking us to the palace?" Raleigh asks, sounding mad. "So we can open the portal and show you that . . . that energy you want to see?"\n\n"What? No, of course not!" Delvaire exclaims. She holds up a clawed hand. "Please. I only wanted to share my theory with you. My first and foremost objective is to get you and your sister home safely."\n\nRaleigh is angrily hesitant. I put a hand on my sister's knee. "Delvaire's good, Raleigh. Really," I say.\n\nRallie looks over at me, and her eyes soften. She nods. "All . . . Alright," Raleigh says. She leans back. "Sorry, Delvaire."\n\n"Don't worry. I understand," Delvaire says comfortingly. "[[It's quite alright.|108]]"

Raleigh's turn!\n\nRaleigh takes a moment to think about her question before she asks it. "What's your favorite thing in Trobania so far?" she asks.\n\n"Hmm. . ." I tap my brain area in thought. "Maybe Delvaire's cool science stuff. And Julip's roses are really nice too. I really like seeing things clearly, Rallie. It's so cool!"\n\n"I'm glad, Pol," Raleigh says. There's relief in her voice. "I'm really, <i>really</i> glad to hear that. Delvaire told me last night that the goggles help you see--that makes me really happy."\n\nIt's my turn now. As I open my mouth, one question comes to my mind. It's one I've asked before, but I know I want to ask it now. I want to hear the answer again.\n\n"[[CAN YOU TELL ME ABOUT MOM AND DAD?|102.3]]"

"Are you two alright?!"\n\nDelvaire's shout makes Raleigh jump, and my sister quickly looks up at the badger-mole. "We're fine!" Rallie shouts back.\n\nDelvaire frowns. She looks at Julip and then back at us. "We're going to take a short break before continuing on," she says. I look up. The sky is turning yellow--it still has some light purple stuff, but there's way more yellow now.\n\n"Alright, sounds good!" Raleigh says. She glances up at me, wiping away her tears. "You ready for a break, Pol? I know I am."\n\nShe pretends to give a huge yawn, and I giggle; my sister smiles. She quick-walks over to where Delvaire and Julip are. They're standing near the smooth mountain, where a big hole is.\n\nAs we get closer, I see there's something behind that hole: [[a beautiful hidden place, with a pond of glowing water.|106]]\n\n"We can rest here," Delvaire says, "and regain our strength."

"I wanted to test it out before I grew your glasses back," she says, picking up the pilot spectacles from the table. "There are a few smaller shards in the lens here, and I can return them to the original size. Then we can see your powers."\n\nI nod, excited. A minute later, the pilot goggles are back to their original state, before the wizard broke them.\n\nDelight fills me, and I laugh with glee. "Wow!" I run into Delvaire and hug her. "Thank you! I can't wait to see far again!"\n\n"You're welcome," Delvaire says, hugging me back with one paw. "Are you ready?"\n\nI step back. She holds the pilot goggles out to me. I take a breath, reach out, and take them from her hands.\n\n[[I place the spectacles over my eyes.|40]]

A weird scent comes in the room, like the smell clay has. I see the glass shard shake a little; the grey liquid evaporates. And then--\n\nIt's growing!\n\nI gasp. The glass is growing in size, expanding before my very eyes. Before I know it, the tiny, less-than-a-centimeter shard is an entire inch long!\n\nThe shard stops growing. Then, it starts expanding on all sides. The jagged edges smooth out to circular rims, and then stop while the other side does the same.\n\nA full eyeglass lens now sits on the table.\n\n"Wow." I almost breath the word, because I'm so amazed. I turn to Delvaire. "How did you do that? Are you a super scientist?"\n\nShe smiles, giving the lens to Juli to touch. "No, not really super. But I am a scientist!" Delvaire laughs, then points to the lens. "The formula I made sets the glass to grow to the state it was in before it broke. I'd explain the technicalities, but it's quite complicated; I don't know if you'd understand."\n\n"I'm not really ready to learn about chemicals anyway," I inform her. "I'm still learning how to do math."\n\n[[Delvaire nods, putting the lens back on the table.|39]]

"Like, superpowers?" I ask.\n\n"Yes," answers Delvaire. "All of them had one thing in common: they would appear in Trobania after discovering they had powers that humans normally don't have. Like super speed, or flight."\n\n"Wait, that's not normal where you're from?" Julip asks, sounding surprised. "You can't fly, or anything like that?" \n\nI shake my head. "Nope. My sister Raleigh can jump super high! But she can't fly. I don't think I know anyone who can."\n\n"<i>Seriously?!</i>" Julip's mouth drops open, making him look really shocked. "Wow, you Tourists have it rough."\n\nDelvaire chuckles. "I keep telling you, Juli, their world is pretty different from ours. Have you forgotten the Tourist who hurled a fireball at you when they learned they could shoot flames?" \n\n"How could I forget?! My side got <i>seared</i>!" Julip yells. He turns to me with a teasing grin. "I'm glad you didn't do the same, kid."\n\nDelvaire chuckles. Then she looks back at me, with a more serious face. "Activating the power would sent them here. And they'd always use their power to get back to their world, by activating a portal in the far mountains. The portal--in the Ivory Palace of the Western Terrace--won't work without their power.\n\n"Now Polly, do you remember some kind of power coming to you before you came here?" Delvaire asks. "Or getting changed in some way? You'll need it if you want to get back home."\n\n"Um . . ." I tap my brain-area and purse my lips. "Well, the wizard's pilot spectacles made me able to see things really clearly." I smile, remembering it. "It was like I wasn't near-sight anymore. And my eyes didn't hurt as much when I looked at things.\n\n"He broke the glass on the spectacles, though." I take them off my head, holding them so Delvaire can see. "So I can't use them to see.\n\n"That's all I remember changing."\n\nLooking closer at the pilot spectacles, I see that, except for [[a few tiny shards stuck on the rims|34]], all the glass is completely gone.

I walk to the table and sit down on the floor (there aren't any chairs); the tabletop just reaches the top of my chin. Julip joins us, settling a few feet from my right. "Polly, tell Delvaire what you told me," he says. "About the, er, wizard."\n\nI nod, and tap my brain-area in thought. "Well, a wizard sent me here with these pilot spectacles," I tell Delvaire, pointing to the pair on my head. "When he put them over my eyes, the world kinda flickered back and forth? Then I fell asleep, and woke up here, in the middle of the rose bushes."\n\n"Briar Bushes," Juli corrects me.\n\n"Interesting." Delvaire rubs her chin thoughtfully.\n\n"Is that usually how people come here?" I ask her.\n\n"No, not quite. Well--the flickering and the sleep, <i>that's</i> normal, from what I've heard from other Tourists. But none of them ever mentioned a wizard approaching them."\n\nI frowned. "What did they mention, then?"\n\nDelvaire leans forward, putting one hand on the table.\n\n"[[Powers.|33]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 4</u></big></big>\n"Whoa," I say, looking around.\n\nThe entire area is carved out of wood. It reminds me of a science beaker, with the tree being the can-shaped top, and us standing at the wide bottom. Not only that, but there's a big table in the center, carved from the same wood as the floor and rising up from it. What looks like a flower bud sits in the center of the table, emitting light.\n\nThere are a few side rooms: one with a few tiny tables carved from it, another with various countertops and cubbys, and one with what looks like a huge gaping hole in the wall. I can't see much else from here, but their appears to be more.\n\n"This is my house," Delvaire says, moving next to me.\n\n"Whoa," I can't help but say again. "Are all the trees like this here?"\n\n"No, this is a special thing us moles can do," she tells me, stopping at the table. "Mother was a mole, Father was a badger. Caused quite a stir in the community, let me tell you.\n\n"Anyway," says Delvaire, motioning me over to the table, "[[let's talk about your situation.|32]]"

"Um, not well, I think," I reply, remembering the time Raleigh had to carry me up a hill after I kept tripping, and how I could barely climb the tree at the top. "Why?"\n\nDelvaire points. Following her finger, I see nothing but black, inky darkness inside the tree. There's a ceiling above the black, and I can see tree rings on it (there must be hundreds of them, this tree is old!); looking down, I see dim light, shining up from far below.\n\n"I remember one of the Tourists had a device to help them climb things," Delvaire continues. "A Grapple, I think it was called? She kept shouting its name, but I can't quite remember it. I guess you don't have one of those?"\n\n"I don't know what a Grapple is," I tell her. It sounds like a fruit. How does that help people climb?\n\nDelvaire nods, and her chair backs up a little; the spider legs stop just out of my view. "You'll just have to get in my lap, then," her voice comes from behind me, "and come down in my chair."\n\nI turn around, and look at Delvaire. "Either that, or Juli can carry you down to my house," blurry Delvaire adds. "It's too far down to jump."\n\n[[_GET IN DELVAIRE'S CHAIR_|30.1]]\n[[_GET ON JULIP'S BACK_|30.2]]

There's an excited walk to her chair as Delvaire makes her way to one of the rooms, the one with all the countertops and cubbys. I don't follow her in; Raleigh told me it's rude for a guest to leave the table unless they're excused.\n\nDelvaire (now a big purple blur with green on the back) hums excitedly. I see her hands moving, and hear the sound of glass tinkling.\n\n"Need any help there, Delvy?!" Julip calls into the room.\n\n"No, I got it. Thanks!" Delvaire calls back. Juli turns toward me with a smile.\n\n"That's her lab," he explains to me. He looks proud. "She's always making new things in there, experimenting with magic types and creating concoctions of all sorts."\n\nI gasp. "You have <i>magic</i> here, too?"\n\n"Yeah." Julip smiles. "Well, technically the magic's all around us. But it's also in Delvaire's vials."\n\nWell, I guess it makes sense. You can't really have wizards if you don't have magic.\n\n(But still, that's pretty amazing!)\n\n"Done!" Delvaire yells from her lab. She races back to us, holding a large glass beaker. It's full of thick grey liquid.\n\nShe places the glass shard from the pilot spectacles on the table, and grins down at me. "Prepare to be amazed, Polly."\n\n[[She pours some of the grey liquid on the glass.|38]]

"So he must've known where you were going," Julip says. "I mean, if he didn't know what was going on, he would've reacted, right? Did he seem surprised?"\n\nI shake my head. "Not really."\n\n"So he must've known that activating your powers would send you here--that's what you said, right Delvy?" \n\n"Yes, that's right," Delvaire says.\n\n"Wait, how would he even know that?" Julip asks, lips pursed in confusion. "And how'd he know you even <i>have</i> powers? You didn't know, did you Polly?"\n\n"No." I turn to Delvaire. "Is that normal?"\n\n"Yes. From what I've heard, most Tourists don't know about their full powers, though they usually have precursors in their world," she tells me. She scratches the top of her head. "All of this must lie with those pilot-things the wizard gave you."\n\nDelvaire holds out her hand, and points to the pilot spectacles. "May I see them, please?"\n\n[[_LET DELVAIRE SEE THE SPECTACLES_|36.1]]\n[[_DON'T GIVE THEM TO HER_|36.2]]

First I find out wizards are real and bushes can talk, <i>then</i> I find out I might have superpowers? It was getting to be a crazy kind of day--a "rollercoaster of a time" as Raleigh would've put it.\n\n"The question is," Delvaire says, stroking her chin, "why did this 'wizard' send you here? Did he know those pilot-things would activate your powers?"\n\nShe's looking at me for an answer, and I frown. "I don't know, I. . ." \n\nI think back, and let the wizard (with his good-turned-evil smile) enter my mind. \n\n"Well, he said that the world would be 'more than that'--like, more than <i>just</i> clearer to see, I think. And. . ." \n\nI gasp. \n\n"Before I came here, [[he said he had to do it. And he said goodbye to me.|36]]"\n\n(He also called me little, but I have I feeling that's not too important.)

Delvaire thoughtfully taps her fingers on the table. Then, she points to the spectacles. "So, when you were able to see with this, you were transported here, right?" \n\nI nod. \n\n"Then the wizard must have activated your powers with them."\n\nI can't hold in a gasp, and I bring a hand to my mouth. "Wait . . do you think I have powers?"\n\nDelvaire nods. "[[You couldn't have gotten here without powers.|35]]"

An adventure game by NaomiNorbez (mninorbez@gmail.com)

"But I'm just a kid!" I exclaim. "And Rallie's really big! She's the one who usually helps me! How can I help her?"\n\n"Well, you really love her, right?" Julip asks.\n\n"Of course!" I tell him. And it's true. I love Raleigh more than anything in the world.\n\n"Then keep loving her," he says. "And don't stop, even if things seem tough. She might get mean and scared and angry after what's happened. But try and be there for her, ok?"\n\nJulip turns in my direction. "Can you do that? Can you promise me you'll be there for her?"\n\n"[[I THINK SO.|88.4121]]"\n"[[I HOPE SO.|88.4122]]"

I gasp.\n\n"If you'll have me, that is," the wizard quickly adds. He sighs. "I know we didn't start on the right foot--"\n\n"That's one way to put it," Raleigh says sharply. "You said you were going to kill us."\n\n"Yes," the wizard says. "Yes, I know. I. . ."\n\nHe takes a deep breath, letting tears run down his cheeks.\n\n"I'm so sorry for the things I did to you," the wizard says, speaking slowly and choosing his words carefully. "Both of you. I thought I wanted to wipe out everything about my friends in order to erase my guilt. But you helped me realize I had to face it."\n\nHe looks at me, and then at Raleigh.\n\n"[[I'm a different person because of you. And I want to thank you. It's the least I can do for Robert and Anya's children.|181.200]]"

It's a strange old man. He's standing really close to me, so I can see him pretty clear. Gray, spiky hair lines his head, and a flat nose is on his face. He has big pilot spectacles over his eyes for some reason, and also a huge grin. It's a warm grin, though.\n\n"Hello," he says, waving at me with a gloved hand.\n\n[[_SAY HELLO_|6.1]]\n\n[[_SAY NOTHING_|6.2]]

He doesn't look like the wizard--his face is completely different--but his voice is the same. His gloves are exactly the same, but he's wearing a nice suit and tie.\n\nRaleigh's eyes widen upon seeing him. She starts to walk out.\n\n"Wait!" The wizard stands up, reaching a hand out. "Please. Please stay. Hear me out."\n\nRaleigh hesitates. She looks at the door, then back at the wizard, then down at me.\n\n<i>"Please, you two."</i>\n\nI turn to Raleigh. "Can we listen to him?" I ask. "Please?"\n\nAfter a moment, my sister nods. "[[Ok, Pol.|181.198]]"

Raleigh and I were told someone wanted to adopt us. That was weird--usually people just take us in for a while.\n\n"Adopting is good," Raleigh tells me. "It means we can stay with new parents for . . . well, forever, basically. But they gotta be the right people."\n\nBoth of us are led to a tiny room to meet our "adopter". Raleigh holds my hand tight.\n\n"And we can't let them seperate us," she says to me as we turn a corner. "We're sisters, so we've got to stick together, ok?"\n\n"Ok." I squeeze Raleigh's hand.\n\nWe find the room. The door opens.\n\n"[[Hello, Raleigh. Hello, Polly.|181.1961]]"

[[And soon enough, I got to find out.|181.196]]

>>><big><big><u>Epilogue</u></big></big>\nA few weeks later, things went back to normal, I guess.\n\nWe eventually got caught by the police, and we had to go back home. But they didn't want us there anymore, so Raleigh and I have to go back in "the system" and wait for new parents.\n\nWe talk about what happened a lot. About Mom and Dad. About Trobania, and Delvaire and Julip. Raleigh doesn't talk about the Rackers with me yet. Sometimes we get close to it, though.\n\nAnd then there's the wizard.\n\nIt scares me sometimes when I think about what he might've done to me, Raleigh, and Trobania. I'm really glad he didn't. \n\nAnd I wondered where he went after we left Trobania. Did he actually come back to Earth with us? Is he better now than he was when we met him?\n\n[[I really hoped so.|181.195]]

We both jump in the portal.\n\nIt's like jumping into a really cold pool, except you can breathe and there are blue colors all around. Your body feels like it's stretching and it's like you're going down the pool forever and ever and ever.\n\nUntil . . .\n\n[[We come back home.|181.194]]

Somehow we both know to put our hands on the rim of the disk. I feel power flowing out of me, coming out of my heart and going down my arm, into my hand, and out onto the portal. It makes me tingle. I give Raleigh a glance, and see that she's feeling it too.\n\nA second later, the blue whirlpool appears. We both back up as it slams against the side of the portal.\n\nI take one last look at Julip and Delvaire. Delvaire waves at me, and I wave back.\n\nI turn back to Raleigh. She takes my hand. "Ready?" she asks. \n\nI nod. My sister smiles. "Ok.\n\n"[[Let's go home.|181.193]]"

I take another breath, a really deep one. Then I raise my head and take a peek in the darkness.\n\nIt's mostly a dark gray blob; light is trickling in from above, so we must be close to the bottom. The darkness is still pretty scary though, and the light makes it dance like living shadows. I try not to squint too much, even though my eyes kinda hurt.\n\nIt takes about three seconds to look, and I quickly duck back into Delvaire's fur afterwards. No monsters. Phew.\n\n"We're close. Hang on."\n\nEverything suddenly tilts, and gravity throws my head back. Opening my eyes, I see that we're in the light now, on a wood ceiling. Above us is the place we came from, a cylinder of darkness. The chair walks from the ceiling to solid ground.\n\nDelvaire stops. The chair lowers to the ground again, only this time, I can feel it. Moss from the legs sink into the chair, causing ripples, kind of like when you touch water and circles appear and go outwards.\n\nFinally, I feel the chair hit the ground, and my legs touch the floor. Delvaire lets go of me, and I let go of Delvaire.\n\n"We're here," she says. Behind her, I see a blurry Julip land on the ground.\n\n[[I turn around and stand up.|31]]

Keeping my face in Delvaire's chest, I whisper, "Can you check for monsters?"\n\n"Monsters? Of course." I hear a smile in her voice, and feel her upper body moving as she looks around. "No, I don't see any."\n\n"That's good," I say, feeling relieved.\n\n"No problem." I feel her moving again, and her snout brushes against my ear. "In Trobania, monsters don't usually hang out in the dark," she whispers. "Here, they like to linger in the Red Plains, far from where we are. You're safe here."\n\nI smile, and hug her tighter. "Thanks."\n\nHer snout moves from next to me. "We're close. Hang on."\n\nEverything suddenly tilts, and gravity throws my head back. Opening my eyes, I see that we're in the light now, on a wood ceiling. Above us is the place we came from, a cylinder of darkness. The chair walks from the ceiling to solid ground.\n\nDelvaire stops. The chair lowers to the ground again, only this time, I can feel it. Moss from the legs sink into the chair, causing ripples, kind of like when you touch water and circles appear and go outwards.\n\nFinally, I feel the chair hit the ground, and my legs touch the floor. Delvaire lets go of me, and I let go of her.\n\n"We're here," she says. Behind her, I see a blurry Julip land on the ground.\n\n[[I turn around and stand up.|31]]

"The core?" I and Raleigh ask. "Jinx!" we yell at the same time. I giggle and Raleigh laughs with me.\n\n". . . Seriously though, what core?" Raleigh asks.\n\nDelvaire takes a breath. "Deep in the center of Trobania lies its core," she says. "It is a mysterious thing, giving life and water to the land.\n\n"I've been trying to develop a heat-resistant suit that could get me or another digger closer to the core--a little side project of mine," Delvaire continues. "[[I've always wanted to see what the core of Trobania is like--to see what the heart of our land is capable of.|100]]"

We start walking, and I look around at the Western Terrace. \n\nThe ground is smooth and a light gray color, with sparkles inside of it. There's a mountain next to us, where the cave was, but it's perfectly smooth too, with perfect lines and edges to it. It's all very--what was the word Rallie taught me? Oh yeah!--symmetrical.\n\n"The Western Terrace is the largest region of Trobania," Delvaire says. "It's few odds larger than either the Red Plains or the March Marsh, from what I remember."\n\n"Odds are like feet," I whisper to Raleigh.\n\n"Like measuring feet, or stinky feet?" Raleigh whispers back, her voice teasing.\n\n"Rallie!" I giggle.\n\n"Oh, so like your stinky feet?" She play-acts leaning her head away from my feet, and I laugh.\n\nI see Delvaire smiling. "[[You Tourists are something else,|102]]" she says.

The chair continues going down, step by step. I keep hugging Delvaire, and take deep breaths, just like Raleigh taught me.\n\n<i>Rallie's not here to check for monsters</i>, I realize. I always seem to see monsters in the dark, especially when I squint. Raleigh's really good at making sure that none of them are really around.\n\n[[_CHECK FOR MONSTERS YOURSELF_|30.1-20]]\n[[_ASK DELVAIRE TO CHECK_|30.1-21]]

. . .\n\n.~.~.~.~.\n\n[[--------------!|92]]

I look up at Delvaire. She has none of her moss, and isn't sitting in her chair at all. She's lying on the ground, and after a moment she pushes herself up with her hands, leaning up. Then, with one push, she throws herself against the cave wall, pressing her back against it.\n\nShe turns to me and, seeing my face, explains, "I gave the moss to Raleigh for the night." \n\n"Wait, you did <i>what</i>?" Julip exclaims. "Why?"\n\n"That human's been walking bare-chested for a day, give or take. Not to mention Tourists sleep on the ground; I'm not letting her get scratched up by the cave rocks."\n\n"Ah. I understand." Julip turns to the cave entrance. "Should I take watch for the night?"\n\n"That sounds good," Delvaire answers with a nod. "Wake me up at Purple, and we can switch off."\n\nJulip walks out of the cave, and Delvaire turns to me. "You should rest, too," she says. "Raleigh fell right asleep; she seems pretty exhausted. I'm sorry I can't spare any moss for you."\n\n"It's ok," I tell her. "I think Raleigh needs it more."\n\nDelvaire smiles. Then she leans her head against the cave wall, and closes her eyes.\n\nI lie down next to Raleigh, snuggling up next to her. [[I put my arms in front of me and put my face in my arms, and soon drift off to sleep.|91]]

. . .\n\nI don't dream anything too clear, but I get a lot of blurry stuff. Raleigh screaming and scared, the wizard laughing, hugs from all different people (Rallie, Delvaire, Julip). At one point the hugs get really strong, and I look up to see the two people from my other dream: my parents, from the pictures Rallie's shown me.\n\nI hug them back, and they hug me too. Hugs from adults always feel stronger somehow.\n\n"[[Polly?|94]]"

A really loud gasp takes me out of my no-dream sleep and back to "the waking world". I open my eyes a little, and peek out to see a little light coming in the cave--the silver sun is rising a bit (I can see it at the bottom-left corner of the entrance), and the sky is more lavender than purple.\n\nAfter looking outside a second, I realize that the gasp sounded like Raleigh.\n\nI listen. Rallie's breathing really loud and fast right now, and she sounds scared again. I can feel her shaking a little against me.\n\n"[[RALEIGH?|92.1]]"\n[[_PRETEND TO BE ASLEEP_|92.2]]

"Julip and Delvaire are waiting outside," Raleigh says. "Are you ready to go?"\n\nI nod, and put the wood bag on my back. "Did Juli and Delvaire tell you about the portal, Rallie?" I ask.\n\n"Yeah." She nods. "We're going to walk across the Western Terrace--this place--to get to it. Apparently it's at a place called the 'Ivory Palace'."\n\nRaleigh smiles and puts her hands on my shoulders. "[[We'll be home soon, Pol.|96]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 11</u></big></big>\nThe feeling of someone shaking me brings me back. It's a gentle shaking, with Raleigh's hands. I open my eyes to see my sister sitting over me. She smiles.\n\n"Hey, Polly-wolly," Rallie says. "It's time to wake up. Do you want to stretch together?"\n\n"Yeah!" I say, and I sit up really quickly. Rallie's not wearing the moss anymore; her chest is covered with what looks like a big leaf, with a hole on it for her neck to poke out.\n\n"Alright!" Raleigh grins and stands up. I stand up too, and go down with Rallie to touch my toes.\n\n"1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5." We count together. "1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5." We go up and stretch our arms above our heads. Then we stretch them like we're planes and our arms are the wings.\n\n"Now you're ready to face the day," my sister announces, giving me a smile.\n\n[[I smile back. I'm really glad to see Raleigh.|95]]

We leave the cave, and step under a bright yellow sky with bits of purple in it. Raleigh turns, and I see Delvaire and Julip waiting outside. Delvaire's in her moss chair, and Julip is sitting next to her.\n\n"We're ready," Raleigh says as she walks up to them. Both of them turn to us.\n\n"Alright," Delvaire says. She gets up from the ground. "[[Let's get going.|98]]"

I try to smile too. It's be good to get back home, for sure. But I also don't want to leave yet.\n\nI think Raleigh sees I'm getting sad, because she bends down. "Want to go piggyback, Pol?"\n\n"Yeah!" Piggyback rides are the best! I get on Raleigh's back and swing my hands around her neck, holding tight. Rallie holds on to my feet and stands up--now we're super high up!\n\n"Is there a piggy on my back?" Raleigh teases, giving me a pretend grumpy face. I giggle. "I think there's a muddy piggy on my back. I'll just have to bring it back to the farm."\n\n"Ok!" I say. "Bring me back to the farm!"\n\nMy sister laughs. "Alright piggy, if you say so!\n\n"[[Let's go!|97]]"

I look down at the pearl and squint at it, imagining it's a rubber duck--a nice, happy rubber duck.\n\nWhen I stop squinting, a tiny, smiling rubber duck is on the table, an inch long. It makes me smile, too, and I squeal in delight; my powers worked!\n\n"What is that?" Delvaire leans forward. "Doesn't look like any creature I've seen. It's some kind of animal replicant, right?"\n\n"Um, it's a rubber duck," I tell her. "It's a toy for when people take baths? And it looks like a duck. That's an animal where I'm from. Rubber ducks aren't alive like real ducks, though."\n\n"I see." Delvaire picks up the rubber duck, and holds it out to Julip, who touches it with one vine. "So, the things you squint at appear to keep their original size. The glass was bout six trids long; the pearl and . . . duck . . . seem to be about the same."\n\n"What's a trid?" I ask her.\n\nJulip stops feeling the rubber duck, and Delvaire puts it back on the table. "It's how we measure things. Kind of like your . . . what did those other Tourists say . . . ?" Delvaire scratches her head. "Center Meets and Itch? Something like that?"\n\n"Centimeters," I tell her. "And inches."\n\n"That's right, thank you. Three trids are about one of your inches, from what previous Tourists have told me.\n\n"The important thing is this." Delvaire turns to me. "[[The things you change with your powers stay the same size. That may be good to remember.|44]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 10</u></big></big>\nJulip and I sit outside the cave, where a warm breeze is starting to pick up. The sky is also turning from Gold to Black, and I see the silver sun starting to fade; in its place, a large, blue orb is starting to appear. I assume that's the moon. It has a tiny bump on its top.\n\nNext to me, Julip sighs, and his leaves sink a bit towards the ground. "You ok, kid? After everything that just happened . . . ?"\n\nThoughts are swirling through my brain. I don't really know what to say.\n\nA gentle vine touches my back. "Anything you want to talk about?"\n\n"[[RALLIE WAS REALLY SCARY EARLIER.|88.2]]"\n"[[THE WAY RALLIE FOUGHT AND SCREAMED . . .|88.3]]"\n"[[WHAT ARE THE RACKERS CAPABLE OF?|88.4]]"\n"[[NOT REALLY. I'LL BE FINE.|88.1]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 1</u></big></big>\nI have to squint an awful lot.\n\nAnd when I squint,\n\n[[it looks like Christmas.|2]]

I move up a little, staring at the huge stone axe. Squinting, I turn it into . . .\n\n[[. . . A UNICORN PLUSH!|77.11]]\n[[. . . A RUBBER SWORD!|77.12]]\n[[. . . A BALLOON POODLE!|77.13]]\n[[. . . A KALEIDOSCOPE!|77.14]]

I jump at Raleigh with my arms outstretched, and hug her tightly around her waist. My sister is so surprised that the axe drops out of her hands, and she tips sideways, unbalanced.\n\n"Polly!" Raleigh's voice sounds panicked, and we both land on the ground. "What are you doing?!"\n\nShe's squirming in my grip. If I don't do something, my sister's going to run away. I turn to my friends.\n\n"[[JULIP, HELP ME!|77.21]]"\n"[[DELVAIRE, HELP ME!|77.22]]"

“By mistake, we found the portal to this land--it was but a small patch of earth, then. We were given powers, and we molded this place into the world you know it to be now.\n\n“<b>I, Tristan, created the March Marsh, a place of growth and mysteries.</b>\n\n“<b>Anya created the Western Terrace, a place of tradition and glory.</b>\n\n“<b>Robert created the Red Plains, a place of honor and ambition.</b>\n\n“<b>[[Together, these three locations made up our new world: Trobania.|147]]</b>"

“Together, the three of us ruled over our new land for many, <i>many</i> Trobanian decades, as monarchs with equal power.\n\n“Until . . ."\n\nThe wizard sighed. I could feel his sadness around me, and his voice was teary when he spoke next.\n\n“[[The Rackers rose up.|148]]"

“We were surrounded by stars.\n\n“Not just stars, but the entire solar system, a galaxy. I could run my fingers through the Milky Way, touch the rings of Saturn. Next to me, Robert was staring down at Earth with awe, and Anya was taking in all of the stars.\n\n“[[And a tiny whisper entered our ears: . . . |145]]"

<i>“you have found my Starseed, children. I have planted it for a new world to be molded, like clay. and you three are the potters. . .\n\n“take care in creating your world. or it may fall apart.”</i>\n\n“Then, the whisper was gone.\n\n“It took us a long moment to realize what had just been appointed to us:\n\n“[[We were tasked with creating a new world.|146]"

The wizard let out a gasp.\n\n"When I touched it, a marvelous feeling went through me, as if I suddenly realized I had the ability to fly all my life, but had never done so until that moment.\n\n“Robert and Anya didn’t look as elated as I did. I’ll never know what they felt when they touched the <b>Starseed</b> for the first time.\n\n“But not a second after the three of us touched it . . .\n\n“[[everything went black.|143]]”

“ . . .\n\n“[[And then . . .|144]]”

“We had never seen it before in our lives, but it was, beyond the shadow of a doubt, a portal.\n\n“It was beautiful, a glowing blue color that barely lit up the darkness of the rocks.\n\n“The three of us hesitated for a moment and thought.\n\n“Then, we stepped inside. . ."\n\nThe wizard took a breath.\n\n“[[. . . and found new land.|141]]”

“We stood on a flat plane, all made of smooth, unreal stone. It was a small place, filled with clouds and fog. But directly in front of us, sticking out of the hard rock, was a glowing, beautiful seed.\n\n“The seed was shaped like a <b>star</b>, and shone like nothing any of us had ever seen.\n\n“[[At the same time, we all reached out and touched it.|142]]"

“Robert had created the Rackers to be ambitious, proud animals, creatures of honor. But in their heart, they were still animals, and they became greedy and prideful, clamoring for new ways to grow. \n\n"This led for them to create first Racker blades. They were nothing more than crude knives then. [[But they were deadly weapons in a peaceful world.|151]]"

“First they sent out scouts, to inspect the other lands more throughly. Then they revealed their true purpose, with attacks and raids, violence on a previously unknown scale.\n\n"The Rackers had found power--and, with it, they decided they didn’t need other species to help them—and they didn’t need Trobania’s rulers, either. \n\n"[[They aimed to take over the Ivory Castle, and throw all of Trobania into chaos.|150]]"

I look forward at the hallway. As if they know we're here, the flower orbs get brighter, allowing us to see better in the dark. It makes me gasp, and Delvaire turns to me. "They're imbued with Trobanian magic," she explains. "They know when someone is in the location of the light."\n\n"That's cool," I say. Delvaire smiles.\n\nNow that I can see it, I see that the hallway's actually a lot shorter than I thought. But it's full of doorways, all carved right out the ht stone. Some of those openings lead to rooms, while some lead to staircases going up and down, while others are covered by cloth, like a curtain.\n\n"Where's the portal located?" Raleigh asks (which is the same thing I was thinking, but Rallie phrased it smarter).\n\n"At the end of the hall." Delvaire points. There, is is another large door, this one smaller than the entrance but still intimidating.\n\nI take a deep, brave breath. Raleigh takes one too. I think Julip hears us, because he asks, "Are you two ready?"\n\n"Yeah," I say. "I think so."\n\n"Let's go," Raleigh says.\n\nWe walk down the hall, passing a few different rooms: one is a big chamber with empty armor and weapon racks, another is a meeting room with a huge table and six chairs, and the last has arrow targets and boards--Raleigh tells me it's a training room.\n\nAt the end of the hall is the door (and also a staircase is on its left, going up, but we don't take that).\n\n[[Delvaire opens the large door.|121]]

"How many other Tourists have you met?" I ask her.\n\nDelvaire rubs her chin in thought, her eyes clouding. "It must be dozens by now. I've met so many of them in the March Marsh that I've lost count.\n\n"When we were young, Julip and I met a Tourist for the first time, and we helped them get home, thanks to the knowledge of my father," she explained. "Somehow, I had a feeling there'd be more, and while the March Marsh isn't too dangerous a place, it does border the Red Plains. I convinced Juli to patrol the Marsh every day; when I inherited the Moss and made my chair, I went by myself."\n\nShe grins at me. "So, while I go gather different grasses for my experiments and mixtures, I keep my eyes and ears open. Julip used to come with me, but," her smile fades a little, "he's been quite busy since the Bug War.\n\n"It's been interesting, seeing all the Tourists. So many different cultures and ideas. Some want to get back to their world right away; others want to delay opening the portal to stay longer."\n\nDelvaire smiles. "Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

I look at Delvaire's chair, and watch it pulse underneath her. "Is the moss alive?" I ask.\n\nDelvaire grins. "Yes, it is. In a different sense than you and me, but yes--the moss is alive.\n\n"Most of the Moss in the Marsh roams freely," she explains. "But some of them have chosen to assist Mole families, in a common unity that benefits both parties. They supply us with assistance and information, and the Moles make tunnels and networks underground for their travel. Along with other things."\n\nDelvaire frowns, tightening a fist around her chair. "Some of the Marsh Moss has moved to the Red Plains, and works with the Rackers. I wish it wasn't so, but they have unified with other, more dangerous parties to survive."\n\nHer smile returns, and she turns to me. "Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

It scares me sometimes when I think about what he might've done to me, Raleigh, and Trobania. I'm really glad he didn't. \n\nAnd I wonder where he is now. Is he on Earth or Trobania? Wherever he is, he's probably still out thinking somewhere.\n\n[[I hope he finds what he's looking for.|END]]

She sighs. "I know things weren't good yesterday. But you shouldn't feel bad about how you acted, because what I did wasn't your fault, ok?"\n\nI nod. I think I understand.\n\n"But I'm a lot better now," Rallie says. She gives me another side-hug. "Especially now that I've found you."\n\nI hug her back. "That's good."\n\nShe lets go, and puts her arm back at her side. "And we'll get to see each other and talk a lot tomorrow! But for now, I think we should both get some sleep."\n\n"Ok," I say.\n\n"Goodnight, Polly." She puts her head back down, and closes her eyes.\n\n"Goodnight, Rallie." I close my eyes.\n\n"I love you."\n\n"[[I love you too.|93]]"

"We built this place. . ."\n\nThe answer surprises Raleigh and me. "You built the castle?" I ask. "You built it with our parents?"\n\n"No, my dear," the wizard says with a smile. "The three of us built this <i>whole</i> place . . . the whole of Trobania."\n\n<i>. . . What?</i>\n\nI look around at the portal room, and at Julip and Delvaire. I think about the bugs and the moss and the trees and everything in the March Marsh, and of the Red Plains with the monsterous Rackers I was told not to approach.\n\n<i>My mom and dad helped make . . . all this?</i>\n\n"And with them gone, and you here. . ." Anger fills the wizard's face. The coldness comes back into his eyes--and I see something else there, too.\n\n[[Tears that well up, but don't break out.|134]]

"How'd you meet Julip?" I ask.\n\nDelvaire smiles, glancing over at the sleeping bush. "We've known each other since I was a cub and he was a shrub. Both of us were misfits--aside from being ostracized because of my parents' union, I was a slow digger because of my legs, and Juli barely had any blooms. Even now, he only has a few flowers."\n\nShe chuckles, and I see memories in her eyes. "We got along immediately. Before I had my chair, he would ride me around the forest, and we would go on amazing adventures together."\n\nDelvaire sighs, and puts one hand on the table. "That's how he got to know the March Marsh so well. It's the reason he's a Planner in the Bug War, directing the troops according to the geography.\n\n"It was great while it lasted, though, when we were young," she says, grinning nostalgically. "Back then, it was just us against the world. We were explorers of the Marsh, and nothing else mattered."\n\nDelvaire turns to me. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"\n\n"[[SO YOU'RE STILL GOOD FRIENDS?|50.1-11]]"\n"[[HOW MANY OTHER TOURISTS HAVE YOU MET?|50.1-42]]"\n"[[WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEGS?|50.1-23]]"\n"[[HOW DO YOU CONTROL THE MOSS?|50.1-24]]"

"So you like talking to people, too?" Delvaire asks.\n\n"Yep!" The thought makes me grin, but the happiness fades after a moment.\n\n"I mean, I really like talking to people about things and telling people stuff, but I do it wrong sometimes. When I say certain things, people get mad, and I don't understand why. Teachers like to yell at me a lot."\n\nI frown, pressing my face against Delvaire's fur. "Rallie says it's something with my brain that's different from everyone else's. She told me that my brain isn't bad, it's just different; she says it's special. People seem to think it's bad, though. So she taught me how to be more normal in school, so the teachers don't yell at me anymore."\n\nA thought comes to my mind, and it makes me smile. "Sometimes I wonder if Mom and Dad would see my brain as special, too, if they were still around."\n\n"Your Mom and Dad?" Delvaire echos. "Are they not around anymore? What happened to them?"\n\n"They died when I was really small. Raleigh said it was a 'tragic accident'."\n\n"I see," Delvaire says quietly. [[For a moment, she doesn't say anything.|57]]

. . . the wizard begins to change.\n\nI gasp. Fur grows all over his body, and ears pop up on his head. A second later, his face is a wolf's face, and his body is massive, even bigger than Delvaire.\n\n"AHH!" Julip cries out, falling back. He lets the wizard go and slumps to the ground. The vines he used to wrap the wizard up are almost completely torn in half because of the transformation. They're held together by threads that look like they'll snap any second.\n\n"JULI!" Delvaire runs over to him, quickly using the moss to hold his vines, and pulling out the magic healing goo she used on my pilot goggles and Raleigh's leg.\n\nI look over at the wizard. Even though his face is a wolf face, his eyes are still human, and they're wide with horror. But then the horror leaves his eyes, and coldness remains.\n\n"My powers are numerous. And I am unable to be defeated," the wizard says. "You cannot stop me."\n\n"Why are you doing this?" Delvaire calls out in anger--she's healed about half of Julip's torn vines. "Why do you want to destroy Trobania?!"\n\n"Not just Trobania," the wizard growls. He turns to me and Raleigh, and I jump--he's scary! Raleigh steps in front of me as the wizard's clawed finger points at us. "I will destroy you children as well . . . and I will finally be complete."\n\n"Complete?" Delvaire echoes. Then she realizes. "There's something special about them, isn't there? What is it that seperates them from the other Tourists?"\n\n[[The wizard hesitates.|131]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 15</u></big></big>\n"Once upon a time, there were three friends: <b>Anya</b>, <b>Robert</b>, and me, <b>Tristan</b>.\n\n<b>"[[Three best friends without a care in the world.|146]]"</b>

I purse my lips tight. Raleigh doesn't like me talking to strangers, after what happened last time--and I don't want to risk "initiating a full-on conversation".\n\n"What's your name?" the man asks gently.\n\nI don't say anything, and he smiles wider.\n\n"[[Polly, right?|6.22]]"

"Hello," I say back, trying not to--how did Rallie put it--"initiate a full-on conversation". After what happened last time, she told me I need to be more careful around strangers.\n\n"What's your name?" the man asks.\n\n"Polly," I answer before I can stop myself. Oops. I don't think Rallie would like me sharing that.\n\n[["Don't worry, Raleigh doesn't need to know," the man says.|6.11]]

"It reminds me too much of them, too much. . . But perhaps I can . . . yes," the wizard says, talking to himself again. "One last act of kindness before I get rid of this world."\n\n[[He turns to us, and closes his eyes.|135]]

“We excitedly left for our place of study, and when we arrived, we dropped our bags to where we were staying, and rushed to go examine.\n\n“We went deeper and deeper into rock, reading carvings with the low light of lanterns, not paying attention to how far in we were going.\n\n“Later I would realize that the carvings became fainter and fainter, until they were altogether gone. But at the time, we only pressed on, eager for more.\n\n“Until . . . \n\n“[[We found something.|140]]”

“I was easily the least talented of the group. <b>But they loved me like a brother.</b>\n\n“We were inseparable. We did everything together.\n\n“So, when we were told to go find a site to study, we all decided to travel to the same place, a location relevant to our interests. An isolated crevice of the world, with excellent things for all of us."\n\nI can almost feel the wizard's sad smile in my heart. He lets out a chuckle.\n\n“[[Three young college students. What interesting fools we were.|139]]"

I turn around and slowly back up, and stop when I feel Delvaire's fur pressing against my back. It isn't as soft as I thought; it's kind of rough, unlike the fur on her hands. I sit down, and can feel the moss underneath me. It wriggles, like little grassy worms.\n\n"Ready?" Delvaire asks, her voice coming from above.\n\n"Yeah, I think so," I tell her.\n\nAfter a moment, the chair starts to rise. Very soon, my legs hang over the edge, trailing the ground; it's like sitting on a very tiny bench. I look to the sides, and see the spider legs are back, holding both me and Delvaire up.\n\nI see Delvaire put her hands on the arms of the chair, and she squeezes one side tightly with her finger-claws. Then, the spider legs are moving, slowly, towards the door in the tree, and when the chair gets there, the left spider leg goes up. It stretches, growing in length as it goes, to the far end of the darkness. I hear a <i>sup</i> as the end of the leg attaches to the far wall, the sound a toilet plunger makes.\n\n"You should hold on to me," Delvaire says. "It's quite a drop."\n\n"Ok."\n\nI turn around and put my arms around Delvaire, barely touching my fingers when my arms hug her. I feel a large hand gently press against my back, and claws brush against my side--it reminds me of Raleigh's protective hugs.\n\n"Are you ready?"\n\nI take a breath, holding her tighter. "I think so."\n\n"[[Alright. I'm going to start heading down.|30.111]]"\n

Suddenly, I see movement from my left, and jump, looking in that direction. A light green blur shoots toward me--a snake?!\n\n"AHH!" I scream.\n\n"Gah!" Juli jumps, turning towards me. "What happened? Are you alright?!"\n\nThe green thing suddenly stops, right at my foot. I bend down, squinting to see it better. It's . . . moss? I recognize it from the trees.\n\nJulip walks next to me, his vines feeling the area. When he touches the moss, he freezes. The moss, on the other hand, continues to move, circling me slowly and brushing against my ankles.\n\n"Is moss supposed to move like that?" I ask.\n\n"Yeah, that's natural here," Juli says. "But this isn't just any moss."\n\nJust as he says that, the squishing noises stop, very close to us. I'm still bending down, and notice the ground is getting darker; a huge shadow is looming dangerously over me.\n\n[[Nervously, I look up.|25]]

I meet two small, mint-green eyes (mint chocolate chip green, not spearmint green), attached to a very large snout.\n\n"Delvaire!" Julip says, his voice happy and relieved. "It's you!"\n\nJuli is right. Delvaire is, in fact, a badger. But she doesn't look quite like the badgers I've seen in books.\n\nShe has to be at least eight feet tall; that's <i>at least</i> two of me put together! Also, her fur is mostly a really dark purple--no, not dark purple, what did Raleigh call that color again? Oh yeah: indigo! Delvaire's fur is indigo. Except for the fur around her eyes-area, which is midnight blue.\n\nAs I look over her, my gaze goes down, and I see her hands have huge, mole-like claws. But her hands aren't hanging at her side--they're next to her, like she's sitting in a chair. When I look even further down, I gasp.\n\nDelvaire <i>is</i> sitting in a chair! I recognize the moss from its color, and it's come together to create a kinda- floating moss chair with Delvaire in it, and two legs shooting off from the side, like spider legs. The moss that was circling me stops and bounds over to Delvaire, digging itself into the chair and mixing with the other moss.\n\nThe reason for the chair becomes clear when I see Delvaire has no legs, only purple stumps.\n\nShe smiles at Juli, showing very pointy fangs. "Julip. Good to see you again.\n\n"I'd love to catch up over breakfast, but first things first." Delvaire turns to me. "[[Who is this?|26]]"

I clear my throat, trying to remember the greeting Raleigh taught me as I walk forward, sticking out my hand. "Hello. I'm Polly. It's very good to . . . um . . ."\n\nI bite my lip, trying to remember. Delvaire waits patiently, and she doesn't seem to be annoyed that it takes me a little bit. That's good.\n\n". . . to meet you," I say, finally remembering the end. "It's very good to meet you."\n\n"Well, it's very good to meet you too, Polly," Delvaire says, gently shaking my small hand with her huge, furry one. Even if it's blurry, I can see she's making a real effort not to hurt me with her claws.\n\n"Now, if I may ask," Delvaire says, putting her hand back on the arm of her chair, "why are you standing so close to me?"\n\n"Oh." I take a step back, and Delvaire's edges blur a bit. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. I just can't see very well from far away. I'm . . ." I purse my lips, trying to remember the word Rallie told me. ". . . near-sight. Yeah."\n\nDelvaire nods, but I see confusion in her mint-green eyes. "Julip, did you know about this?" she asks.\n\n"No. How would I have?!" Julip exclaims.\n\nDelvaire nods again, and looks back at me. "[[In that case, Polly, stand as close to me as you'd like.|27]]"

"Polly here needs to get home," Juli tells Delvaire. "I know that you've seen quite a few Tourists, so I thought you'd know how to get her back where she came from."\n\n"I might," says Delvaire, "but why don't we discuss this inside? Don't want to be caught outside when Yellow ends and Gold starts."\n\n"Right." Juli nods.\n\n"What happens at Gold?" I ask.\n\nLeaning into my ear, Delvaire says, "Bug Wars."\n\nSeeing my face, she adds, "It's very serious."\n\n"And we Briar Bushes are losing," Julip grumbles. "Luckily, I'm not on duty today."\n\n[[Delvaire holds out her right paw, and I slowly put my hand in hers.|28]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 3</u></big></big>\nThe swampy forest becomes thinner and thinner, with less trees as Juli runs along. And the ground below us goes from muddy green, to a solid brown.\n\nFinally, Juli stops. "We're here," he calls up to me. Slowly, we start to lower back to the ground, and the vines go back underneath the bush, into a ball.\n\n"Be careful getting down," Juli says.\n\nWhen I step off, I look around as best I can. Moss is still everywhere (I can still see the blurry green color all around the area), but there aren't that many trees. The ground is solid, almost rocky under my shoes, with yellow grass here and there.\n\n"Careful for bugs!" Juli calls to me, just as a big blue blur skitters across my foot. "They're pretty active from Purple to Yellow--that's a good time for trade.\n\n"[[Stay close and follow me.|21]]"

Juli starts walking, and I stick close behind him, trying not to bump into things. Big bugs race on the ground in front of me; it's blurry (as always), but I can see what looks like packages on their backs. There's little gray things in the open packages--tiny metal bits.\n\nJuli easily steps around them. He walks gracefully with his vine-feet, and uses one vine to gently sweep the ground in front of him. I have a little more trouble, and have to step around and over the rush of bugs. I even have to stop a few times and let a bunch of traders pass. Luckily Juli doesn't go too far, so I don't get lost.\n\n"[[We're here.|22]]"

Julip stops in front of one of the trees. This one is huge, with a trunk I couldn't wrap my arms around if I tried. I don't think even Raleigh could! Plus, there're roots all around the tree--way more than a normal tree would have, I think. Is it normal for roots to go out from the tree in a giant circle, interlocking into each other like a maze?\n\n"Delvaire?" Juli calls out, standing on the edge of the root-circle. He reaches out with one vine and touches the tree. "Are you in there?"\n\nI decide to not go on the roots yet, afraid of tripping on something, and I look up. The sky is now a sunny yellow color. "Um, you said that Delvaire's usually up at Yellow, right?"\n\n"Yeah, she--" \n\nJulip stops. "Hold on. [[I think she's coming this way.|23]]"

Juli tilts his head, listening to something, and I mirror his action, listening too. I can hear a few small sounds to the right of us: the skittering of bug feet, much faster this time, and . . . something squishy. The squishy sound is steady, like tentacled feet.\n\n"Is Delvaire an octopus?" I ask Juli.\n\n"What? No, she's a badger-mole," he says to me, not moving. He purses his lips. "What's an octopus? Is it an animal where Tourists live?"\n\n"Yeah. It lives in the water and--"\n\n"Lives in the <i>water</i>?!" Julip turns away from the Delvaire sounds and to me, a stunned look on his rosy face. "Creatures live in the water where you're from?"\n\n"Uh, yeah. Is that not allowed here?"\n\n"<i>No</i>. Our water comes from the core--it's too pure for things to be <i>living</i> in it. Ridiculous!"\n\n[[The squishy sounds are coming closer.|24]]

"Now, Julip," says Delvaire, "I've changed the roots up quite a bit since you were here. You want to feel your way around, or . . .?"\n\n"I'll stay close to you this time."\n\nJulip walks to Delvaire's other side. She holds out her hand, and he puts the tip of one vine in it. "Let me know if I'm going to get caught in something," he says, extending a vine in front of him to see the path. "Don't want to rip out a flower bud again."\n\n"Of course." Delvaire turns to me with a smile. "Are you ready, Polly?"\n\n[[I nod.|29]]\n\n

The two spider legs on the side of her moss chair march forward, making the chair--and also Delvaire--move too, toward the giant tree with the ring of roots. It's slow enough that I can go at a steady pace, and work my way through the roots when we get to the ring.\n\nThe roots give a little when I step on them, a bit like sand or clay. There's a lot of them, but I can work my way through good enough, since we're not going very fast. That's good, because I don't want to trip and slow us down, or take too long looking.\n\nOn the left side, Julip is doing good too, but he's moving slower than me. Delvaire's holding his vine a little further down now, and it takes him a bit to feel the upcoming path and go forward. I think he doesn't want to get hurt, like me.\n\nBut finally, we reach the tree. Part of the moss comes out of Delvaire's chair and goes onto the bark. It presses itself on an small indentation that I hadn't noticed from a distance.\n\nThen, part the bark slides back, like a door, and the moss goes back in the chair, mixing with the rest.\n\nDelvaire turns to me, letting go of my hand.\n\n"[[How well can you climb, Polly?|30]]"\n

AND WHEN I SQUINT IT LOOKS LIKE CHRISTMAS

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She's pointing at the eyeglass lens. I look down at it--and I gasp too!\n\n[[I'd stopped squinting. But the pearl is still there!|41]]

I squint at the lens, imagining it's not a lens anymore, but a pearl. A really shiny one, that's pure white. I love squinting and imagining.\n\nI stop squinting. <i>That was fun</i>, I think to myself. <i>I've missed that.</i>\n\nBehind me, Delvaire lets out a loud gasp. "What . . . did you . . .?!"\n\n"Huh?" I turn to her.\n\n"[[LOOK!|40-2]]"

Delvaire turns to me. "Polly, would you mind going with Julip for a moment? I'd like to talk to your sister in private, if that's alright with her."\n\nI look up at Raleigh, and see her face is hesitant. But after a second, she turns to me and nods. "It's ok, Polly. You can go. I'll be fine."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I give my sister another quick hug, and then walk with Julip.|88.01]]

For a while, neither of us says anything. I look up at the black sky. I wish we had skies like that in our world. But the sky in our world has a lot more colors than the sky in Trobania, so I guess they're both good.\n\nJulip turns his head in my direction, and opens his mouth. "Listen--"\n\n"Juli! Polly!" Delvaire's voice comes from the cave, and Julip's vine leaves my back. "You two can come back in now!"\n\n"We're coming!" Julip calls. He starts moving to the cave entrance, and I follow him inside.\n\nThere's some kind of light in the middle of the cave; after staring at it for a few seconds, I realize it's the same flower-bud-thing that lit up Delvaire's house.\n\nRaleigh is laying down a little away from the flower-light, and her eyes are closed; she's sleeping. My sister looks exhausted. [[A new shirt covers her chest, and after squinting a bit, I recognize it: Delvaire's moss.|90]]

"What have you got to say for yourself?!" the bush growls. Something underneath it moves, and I look down to see vines, some of them lined with thorns, starting to come towards me!\n\n"Eek!" I shout. \n\n"[[I'M SORRY, I DIDN'T MEAN TO WAKE YOU!|15.1]]"\n"[[DON'T HURT ME!|15.2]]"\n"[[I WAS JUST LOOKING FOR MY SISTER!|15.3]]"

Even though Delvaire's voice is really soft, Raleigh still jumps at the sound of it. My sister stares over my shoulder, eyes wide and cautious. I turn around to see Delvaire a few feet away.\n\nI nod. "I think so."\n\nDelvaire nods back. Then she turns to Rallie, staring at her for a few seconds. Rallie meets her eyes, but she still looks scared, and she's shaking a little bit.\n\n"I understand you must have been attacked by Rackers in the Red Plains," Delvaire says, slowly and softly, "which is why you assumed that I and my friend were dangerous. Has Polly informed you that we are here to help?"\n\nFor a moment, Rallie is silent and scared. Then, she quickly nods, and says, "Rackers? Is that what you call those . . . <i>t-things</i>?"\n\n"Yes," answers Delvaire. "Even we're scared of them. We try not to ever go in the Red Plains. Julip thought you might've been a Racker by the sound."\n\n"Can't blame me." Julip's voice comes from our right, and Raleigh jumps again. "Sounded like a two-footed Scouter," he adds, walking forward to us.\n\nDelvaire turns back to Raleigh. "We're going to remove your restraints," she tells my sister. "Will you promise that you won't run?"\n\nRallie hesitates for a second. [[She glances over at me. Then she turns back to Delvaire and nods.|84]]

Rallie's eyes are still glazed over, and she barely looks at me when I sit down next to her. She's not talking at all, even though her mouth isn't covered anymore, but she's not screaming either, so that's good. But I can see that she's shaking all over, like when it's really cold outside and your jacket isn't good enough. But the weather is really warm here, so I know it's not that--my sister's still scared.\n\n"Rallie?" I say, quietly and cautiously.\n\nRaleigh turns her head slightly in my direction. She doesn't say anything.\n\n"Rallie, I'm so sorry," I say, the words spilling out of me. "I really, <i>really</i> missed you since I got here, and I was really happy to see you, but Delvy knows how to get back home, and you were calling her a monster, and. . ."\n\nMy eyes start to well up, and soon tears are trickling down my face. This is the part when Rallie wipes my eyes and tells me things are going to be ok, but she can't do that because she's tied up. Because of me.\n\n"How. . ."\n\nI look up Raleigh at the sound of her voice, which is still choked up and weird from all the screaming and crying.\n\nRaleigh sits up a little bit, and takes a deep breath. Then, she looks at me, with sad, squinty eyes.\n\n"[[How do I know you're really my sister?|81]]"

I gasp. "What do you mean?"\n\nIt takes a bit of opening and closing her mouth before Raleigh can get the words out. \n\n"I just escaped a lot of monsters, Polly," she finally says. "All of them tried to hurt me and do bad things to me. And I finally get out, and <i>you</i> help me get captured by more monsters?"\n\nTears run down her face, and Raleigh starts to cry again. This time it's a different cry, a sad cry. \n\n"Are you real, Polly?" she chokes through her tears. "Or did the monsters make a copy of you to . . . t-to <i>fool</i> me into getting caught?"\n\nShe sobs louder, and buries her face in her arms. And I hear her say something--super quietly, so I don't think she meant for me to hear it. But I hear my sister say, "Is this the end?"\n\nI swallow, and sad tears come out of my eyes. "Rallie. . ." She continues to cry, and it makes me really sad to see my sister so sad. I need to let her know I'm real.\n\n[[_GIVE HER A REALLY BIG HUG_|81.1]]\n[[_TELL HER HOW MUCH YOU LOVE HER_|81.2]]\n[[_GIVE THE CODE WORD THAT ONLY YOU TWO KNOW_|81.3]]

Delvaire lifts the vial she took from her chair earlier. I gasp; I now see it's the same grey liquid she used to restore the pilot spectacles.\n\nHearing me, Delvaire turns to me with a smile. "This formula's been modified to restore flesh wounds the same way as material objects," she says. "I found much need of it after I started helping Tourists."\n\nShe takes off the vial's black top and turns to Raleigh, putting one hand below the wound on Rallie's ankle. "Hold still. This might hurt a little."\n\nRaleigh nods, and Delvaire leans forward. She pours the liquid on the edges of the wound, and Rallie winces; I see her clench her teeth and fists.\n\nThe same weird, clay-like scent comes into the room, except this time it's mixed with a metallic blood-smell. I wrinkle my nose.\n\nAfter a moment, the grey liquid sinks into Rallie's skin and disappears, like the way butter melts into toast, and the edges of the wound twitch. Then, the two edges start <i>moving</i>.\n\nRaleigh gasps and leans forward, staring at Delvaire's work. The two edges come together, forming a scar--and then even the <i>scar</i> is gone!\n\nNow, Rallie's leg looks completely normal again.\n\nSlowly, Raleigh moves her ankle around. Then she stands up, putting weight on it. Her mouth is open in shock, and she looks at Delvaire. "You . . . <i>you</i> just . . .!"\n\nDelvaire smiles. "[[Just a little science and Trobanian magic.|87]]"

Raleigh sits back down, and I see tears leaving her eyes. Delvaire comes next to her, and puts a gentle hand on her back.\n\nThe moss-cup of water skitters to Julip and nudges his vine; he pours the rest of his water in the cup, spilling some over the edge, and the moss skitters out of the cave.\n\n"T-thank you so much. . .!" Raleigh chokes, wiping away her tears. She reaches out and hugs me with one arm, bringing me to her side. I press my head onto her bare chest, listening to my sister breathe.\n\nDelvaire nods. "Of course," she says gently.\n\nJulip walks to the cave entrance for a moment, then turns back to us. "Feels Gold outside," he says to Delvaire. "Turning Black soon."\n\n"Thanks. We should probably rest here a while," she says. Julip walks back and stands in front of us.\n\n"Raleigh, right?" the rose bush says, and Raleigh looks up at him. "Name's Julip," he continues, "but most people call me Juli. Glad to make your acquaintance."\n\n"S-same here," my sister says. She shake her head, putting her face in her other hand. "I'm sorry I freaked out on you two. I-I thought . . . I really thought that--"\n\n"We understand," Delvaire says.\n\n"Yeah," says Julip. "Considering what the Rackers are capable of, can't really blame you, kid. But <i>please</i>, don't brandish a Racker Blade like that so carelessly. Could've chopped off half my vines."\n\nRaleigh nods.\n\nJulip tilts his head. "Sorry, didn't catch your answer. I'm blind."\n\n"Oh." My sister flushes, looking a little embarrassed. "Sorry. I won't hold a . . . Racker Blade . . . so carelessly again."\n\n"[[Good.|88]]"

A moment later, my sister moves her wrists, and stands up--but she immediately stumbles back onto the ground, wincing and letting out a painful cry.\n\n"Let me see," says Delvaire, helping her sit. "You've been injured."\n\nRaleigh straightens herself out on the ground, and points to the shirt wrapped around her ankle. "That's the worst of it," Rallie says. The moss on Delvaire's chair readjusts, holding Delvaire above the injury. "When they discovered how high I could jump, they tried to. . ." My sister glances over at me, and her voice trails off.\n\nDelvaire cuts the shirt off with one claw. It falls away and reveals a <i>huge</i>, gaping wound on Raleigh's ankle, a two-inch long, deep hole in her leg. I scream a little, and Delvaire's eyes widen. "Julip, go with the moss and bring me some water," she orders, and the rose bush races out of the cave, with a portion of moss following him. Delvaire turns to my sister in shock. "When did this happen?"\n\n"Yesterday, I think," Raleigh says. I can see her hands twitching; she's still scared, but at least she's not running. "I don't know how the days work here. The sky was gold-colored."\n\nDelvaire nods. "I'm going to clean up the wound, and then. . ."\n\nShe brings her hands behind her back, and a ball of moss comes off, into her paw. She touches the ball, and it flattens itself out, revealing ten different vials, all about an inch long, and each filled with a different liquid. \n\n"[[I brought these in case of an emergency,|85]]" she explains. She picks out one vial, and touches the moss. It goes into a ball again, and she puts it back into her chair.

Julip and the Moss run back into the cave; I see the moss has taken a cup-like shape and is now full of water, and Julip holds water in a few of his flowers (which I didn't even he could do!).\n\nThe Moss reaches Delvaire first. "Thank you," says Delvaire, taking another piece of moss from her chair and dipping it in the cup, like a towel. Putting down the vial, she turns back to Raleigh and begins cleaning her wound, wiping the blood away.\n\nWhen my sister's ankle is all clean, Delvaire wrings the moss-towel out on the floor; blood-water pours out. Then, Delvaire dips the moss-towel in the water again; the moss-cup is running low, and Julip refills it. "Let me get that blood on your neck," she says, leaning forward slowly, the moss on her chair helping her go forward.\n\nMy sister freezes. I see her hands start to twitch in fear, and her breathing becomes slightly louder and more nervous.\n\n[[_TAKE RALEIGH'S HAND_|85.1]]\n[[_TELL RALEIGH SHE'LL BE OK_|85.2]]\n[[_DO BOTH_|85.3]]

"Be careful about the glass," I add. "It's kinda sharp."\n\n"I will." Delvaire gives me a smile. "Thanks."\n\n"Delvy's a master science-type," Julip says to me in a loud whisper. "She's really good at figuring out these things."\n\nDelvaire laughs. "Oh, Juli. I just learned a thing or two from my parents, that's all. Like I always say, Mom taught me to use my hands, and Dad taught me to use my head."\n\nShe analyzes the pilot spectacles, studying it from all sides, and brings it up to one eye, squinting at it. "Hmm. . ." Delvaire frowns, still looking at the same spot on the spectacles.\n\n"You said you got here when that wizard put these pilot-things on you," she says to me. "So why can't you put them on again?"\n\n"The glass is broken." I stand up and point to a tiny shard of glass, sticking out from the glasses rims. "Without the glass, I can't see out of these."\n\n"Ah." Delvaire smiles, and reaches a hand to where I pointed. Gently, she takes out the glass shard, holding it between two claws, and puts the spectacles on the table. "[[We'll see about that.|37]]"

"I've come to help you," the wizard says. He takes off his pilot spectacles, and holds them out to me.\n\n"[[Put these on.|8]]"

[[The end.|credits]]

I look down at the pearl and squint at it, imagining it's a pillow--a soft, circular one, with flowers on it.\n\nWhen I stop squinting, a tiny, one-inch pillow is on the table, with daisies on the fabric. I squeal in delight; my powers worked!\n\n"What is that?" Delvaire leans forward, confusion lining her face.\n\n"It's a pillow!" I tell her. "Where I'm from, you put it under your head when you go to sleep. Raleigh told me pillows are optional, though; we haven't had pillows for a while. But they help you sleep. They're usually not this small."\n\n"I see." Delvaire picks up the tiny pillow, and holds it out to Julip, who touches it with one vine. "So, the things you squint at appear to keep their original size. The glass was bout six trids long; the pearl and . . . pillow . . . seem to be about the same."\n\n"What's a trid?" I ask her.\n\nJulip stops feeling the pillow, and Delvaire puts it back on the table. "It's how we measure things. Kind of like your . . . what did those other Tourists say . . . ?" Delvaire scratches her head. "Center Meets and Itch? Something like that?"\n\n"Centimeters," I tell her. "And inches."\n\n"That's right, thank you. Three trids are about one of your inches, from what previous Tourists have told me.\n\n"The important thing is this." Delvaire turns to me. "[[The things you change with your powers stay the same size. That may be good to remember.|44]]"

"Rallie told me that before we found her, she'd escaped a ton of monsters," I tell Julip. "And she said . . . that all of them . . . tried to hurt her."\n\nJulip is silent, and his head turns away. I swallow, hard, and continue, "Is that what the Rackers do, Juli? Do they like to hurt people?"\n\nJulip shakes his head, his lips pursed into a frustrated frown. "Polly, I said I wouldn't discuss it," he says firmly. "Please, I'm asking you to drop this topic. Let's talk about something else, ok?"\n\n"[[OK.|88.421]]"\n"[[CAN'T YOU JUST ANSWER MY QUESTION?|88.422]]"

"Ok," I say, and Julip lets out a relieved breath. "Maybe you're right."\n\n"I <i>am</i> right, kid," Juli says firmly. "This is some rough stuff. It's not for your ears."\n\nI swallow. "Rallie's going to be ok, right?"\n\n"You already asked me that, remember?" he says softly, quietly. "It's good that she's alright with me and Delvaire, that's progress. But whatever happened in the Red Plains is going to stick with her. I don't think it'll go away so quickly."\n\nJulip sighs, rubbing two vines together. "Trust me on that one." He looks over in my direction. "I need you to promise that you'll help her heal, alright?"\n\n"[[I WILL, I PROMISE.|88.411]]"\n"[[BUT I'M JUST A KID!|88.412]]"

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>><c><big><big><u>AND WHEN I SQUINT IT LOOKS LIKE CHRISTMAS</u></big></big></c>\na game by Polly!!!\n(written with help from Raleigh)\n<b>Don't forget to save!</b>\n----------\n[[Click here to start the game.|1]]

Delvaire goes to her full height. Unexpectedly, Julip rears up, and wraps around her back. "Ready when you are, Delvy," he says.\n\n"Julip, are you sure?" Delvaire whispers. "Your injuries--!"\n\n"I can handle it," he says firmly. He reaches out a vine and touches me and Raleigh. "Make up your minds, kids. We'll handle things until then."\n\n"Oh, you will, will you?" the wizard interjects. He takes on a fighting stance.\n\nDelvaire and Julip walk up to him; Delvaire's flowing moss, and Julip's raising his vines.\n\n[[Raleigh turns to me.|180]]

Raleigh turns to me. "Polly, please," she says. "I need you to get out of here. I think I need to fight him, and. . ." She lets the sentence drift.\n\n"Polly might have a point, though," Delvaire says. She hasn't spoken in a while, and her voice surprises me. She comes behind me and bends down, so her face is near me and Raleigh. "This man might not be as monsterous as he looks."\n\n"But he might be even more so," Julip butts in. He waves one of his vines, held together by moss.\n\n"Are you going to discuss things now?" the wizard asks. His face is angry, but his voice reminds me of Raleigh's pretend-grumpy voice.\n\nDelvaire looks up at him. Something in her face is determined. She looks over at me and Raleigh. "Decide your next actions.\n\n"[[I'll keep him busy until then.|179]]"

"Only a child like you could say something like that," he says with a chuckle. "Only someone so young could see goodness in me. . ."\n\n"But that's not true," I say again. It was so obvious to me--why couldn't anyone else see it? "If you were a monster, you'd be cold all over. But you're not."\n\n[[Surprise fills the wizard's face. But then his face goes quiet--not cold, not warm, just full of nothing.|178]]

"YOU MONSTER!" Raleigh screams. She points a shaking, accusing finger at the wizard. "Y-you. . . You're a monster, you know that?! You took our parents, and now you want to . . . !" Raleigh brings her hand to her face, sobbing.\n\nThe wizard doesn't speak for a long time. "What you say is true: I am a monster," he says, with a soft voice. "That is all I am, my dear--nothing more, nothing less."\n\n"That's not true," I say, frowning.\n\nEveryone in the room--the wizard, Raleigh, Delvaire and Julip--gives me a surprised look.\n\n[[The wizard laughs.|177]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 17</u></big></big>\nNobody speaks for a long moment. I think everyone's still processing all the things the wizard said.\n\nI look over at Raleigh. She's shaking, and her face goes through a few emotions as she stares at the wizard: hot anger, then fear, then determination. My sister reaches down and takes my hand.\n\n"Polly, when I say the word, I need you to run," she says.\n\nI look up at her. "Rallie?" I say. I'm scared, and my voice shows it.\n\n"You need to get out of here," my sister says. Her voice is shaking a little, and her face is afraid, but also firm. "I won't let him . . . I won't let this <i>murderer</i> . . . !"\n\nTears squirt from her eyes and stream down her face. [[Raleigh's whole body starts shaking, and when she looks up at the wizard, anger is all over her.|176]]

“I am in Trobania for the last time,” he says, speaking slowly. “My aim is to destroy it, along with Anya and Robert’s offspring. Those things are the last reminders of my friends' existence, and with them gone, my grief will be absolved.”\n\nThe wizard looks at us. His eyes look dead, like there’s nothing inside of his head.\n\n“[[Do you think you can stop me, children?|175]]”

The darkness starts fading, the the wizard's presence behind me disappears.\n\nReality starts coming back. I see the portal, the podium, the wizard. He opens his eyes--he is cold again.\n\n"Now,” the wizard said, looking right at Raleigh and me, “there are only two Trobanian magic users left in this world.”\n\n[[He looks down at his hands.|174]]

The wizard didn't speak for a really, really long time. When he resumed his tale, his voice was softer, and cracked.\n\n“I had and still have the habit of wearing gloves wherever I go, so the police did not trace your parent’s deaths back to me. None of the neighbors had been home, so no one had heard our argument. Their death was ruled as an accident.\n\n“I fled. I went back to the village near the Trobanian portal, and changed my appearance so not even I could recognize myself. I lived on the barest essentials, and spoke to no one.\n\n“I grieved for months. In some way, my grieving process it not over; I still grieve even now.\n\n“[[But still, I continued my work.|173]]"

“It almost seemed to be happening in slow motion. Both of them were falling. I quickly changed to my human form—I hadn’t meant to hurt them, this wasn’t supposed to happen! But it was over in the blink of an eye.\n\n“My friends lay dead at the bottom of that set of stairs, staring blank-eyed between the sixth and seventh floor.\n\n“An accident. Head trauma.\n\n“[[I turned into a bird and flew away, out of an open window.|172]]"

“I changed position so now, I stood in the doorway, and they stood outside. To intimidate them, I transformed into a giant wolf, tall enough to skim the doorway and let out a threatening growl.\n\n“[[At my growl, Anya stumbled. She fell into Robert, who stepped back—onto the empty air above the stairs . . .|171]]”

"I don't know," my sister admits. "I don't really want to go back, but after everything with the Rackers, I don't want to stay here, either."\n\nShe reaches out and takes my hand, giving it a squeeze. "I wish there was somewhere nice that we could go too. Just the two of us. A place that would accept us."\n\nRaleigh stops talking. No one says anything for a long while.\n\n"I hope you do find that place, someday," Delvaire says. "I've heard good stories about your world from other Tourists. Surely, somewhere, there is a place for you."\n\nRaleigh nods. She looks a tiny bit reassured. That's good.\n\n"[[Thanks,|108.3]]" Rallie says to Delvaire.

"And we better get going if you want to find that place," Julip says.\n\n"Right. Of course." Delvaire gets up, and turns to us. "Are you ready?"\n\nRaleigh nods. I get on her back. Delvaire leaves the water hole first. Julip starts to follow, then stops.\n\n"Look, kids," he says to me and Raleigh, "I may not know much about your world. And frankly I'm not the most optimistic bush in the Marsh.\n\n"But everyone deserves to belong somewhere," Julip tells us. "And if there's anyone who needs that, it's you two. So try not to lose hope, ok?"\n\nRaleigh is surprised for a moment. Finally, she says, "Ok. Thank you, Julip."\n\nJulip smiles. "Anytime, kid.\n\n"[[Now, let's get you two home.|109]]"

"Yeah." I nod. "I miss blue skys and clouds a little bit. And other people, and cars."\n\nRaleigh smiles. "Yeah, you would, wouldn't you, Pol?" She teasingly ruffles my hair, and I giggle.\n\nShe stops talking. I turn to her and ask back, "Do you want to go home?"\n\nRallie hesitates. Julip and Delvaire are waiting for her answer, too. \n\n[[It takes a while for Rallie to speak.|108.2]]

I feel the chair start to move forward, as if it's on a rail. After a few seconds, we're inside the tree. Peeking out, I see one spider leg on the far wall, and one on the near wall. The chair starts to move down, one slow step at a time, into the dark drop.\n\nI cling tight, pressing my face against Delvaire's fur, and imagine Rallie's next to me, comforting me and saying everything will be alright.\n\n"You seem a bit nervous," Delvaire says. Her paw presses tighter against me, protectively. "Are you afraid of something?"\n\n"Um," I bite my lip. "Yeah. I'm scared of the dark."\n\nHer other paw touches my back, and hugs me tightly. "It's ok. I've met a lot of Tourists who were afraid of the dark. Some were a lot older than you."\n\n"Really?" I ask. In the background, I hear the chair continue to climb down, a bit slower now. "I thought that was just a kid thing."\n\n"No. It's an adult thing, too." Even though my head is against her fur, I can sense Delvaire is smiling. "[[Don't worry. We'll be down soon.|30.1111]]"

He's still dodging Delvaire and Julip, and he gives us a glance. "So you've made a decision, have you?" he asks, with a scary grin. Delvaire and Julip stop attacking and turn to us.\n\n"Yeah," I tell him. "We're the ones you want, so stop fighting them. We want to talk to you."\n\nThe wizard glances from Delvaire and Julip, to me and Raleigh. "Fair enough," he says finally. "You have something to say to me before I destroy this world?"\n\nDelvaire and Julip back away, looking in my direction. They look scared. I'm scared too, but I try not to be.\n\nI take the bag from behind me, and pull out a piece of wood. The wizard--everybody, really--watches me without speaking.\n\nI squint, and turn the wood into . . .\n\n[[. . . a tiny March Marsh tree.|183]]

I start walking toward the wizard. I told Raleigh I would do this, but I know she's still scared, and she watches me closely.\n\nWhen I reach him, I hold out the little tree replica. The wizard hesitates, and then takes it, cupping it in his gloved hands.\n\n"When I came here, I was in the March Marsh," I told him. "Did you really make it?"\n\nThe wizard looks up at me, staring into my eyes. He nods. "Yes, I . . . I designed that realm, and the creatures in it. It was my love, my dearest thing. . ."\n\nHe shakes his head. "I have to destroy it now. I have to destroy this world."\n\n[[He closes his eyes. The tears rise on his face again.|184]]

"Polly, I really want you to get out of here," my sister says. She takes a deep breath. "I don't want you to get hurt; I don't want you to. . ." Her voice drifts off, and tears run down her face.\n\n"Like mom and dad?" I ask quietly. Raleigh nods.\n\nI look at the wizard, who's dodging all the vines and moss thrown at him.\n\nI don't think he's a monster. Maybe he wants to be, for some reason. But he's not one. I've been around bad adults before. The wizard cares a lot more than them, and seems to have a heart.\n\nBut Raleigh doesn't seem to think so. Neither did Julip. I think because, even if he's not a complete monster (and that's just an "if"), he still has some monster in him. And he doesn't seem to hesitate in hurting people with it, like he did with Julip.\n\nWhat should I do?\n\n[[_STAY AND TRY TO FIND THE WIZARD'S HEART_|181]]\n[[_DON'T TAKE A CHANCE WITH THE MONSTER, AND GET OUT_|181.1]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 18</u></big></big>\nI turn to Raleigh. "I think I need to stay here," I tell her. "I think I can stop the wizard by showing him he's not a monster."\n\nRaleigh doesn't say anything for a long moment. Finally, she asks, "Are you absolutely sure? Do you know what you're doing, Pol?"\n\nI think for a moment. Then I nod. "Yeah. I think so."\n\nRaleigh nods. "Ok. If . . . If you're really sure."\n\nRaleigh wraps her arms around me, and gives me a big, squeezing hug. It's a hug lasts for five whole seconds before she lets go, putting her hands on my shoulders. "I trust you," she says. "Just tell me what to do."\n\nI grin. I think I have a plan.\n\n[[I whisper it in Raleigh's ear, and then we turn to the wizard.|182]]

I don't know what words I can say.\n\nIs there anything left <i>to</i> say?\n\n[[_NO. THERE IS NOTHING LEFT TO SAY._|186.2]]\n-----------\n"[[I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS REALLY WELL.|186.1]]"

<i>"I can't live with it anymore. . ."</i>\n\nI look up at the wizard at the sound of his voice. He crouches down in front of me. For some reason it doesn't get me scared.\n\n<i>"Every time I come here I am reminded of the terrible things I did,"</i> the wizard says. <i>"I took your parents--I killed the closest friends I had in the world."</i>\n\nThe world's starting to dim. The wizard keeps speaking.\n\n<i>"I can't come here without remembering them. And when I see you I think of them. You look so much like your father, you know."</i>\n\n[[It's dark again.|185]]

"If I destroy those reminders, then my grief would be absolved. I would forget. I want so badly to forget."\n\nWe're in the dark. The wizard comes from behind me, and sits on the ground, cross-legged. I sit next to him.\n\n"Do you understand?" the wizard asks. "I barely see you as a child or a person--to me you are a painful memory that needs to be cut out and erased. And after that happens, then I'll finally be happy."\n\nHis eyes go cold.\n\n"With Trobania gone, I will finally be happy."\n\n"But you don't see me like that," I say, frowning. "You think you do but you don't. You talk to me like a person."\n\nThe wizard laughs. He shakes his head.\n\n"[[I'm only doing that as my last act of kindness, my dear.|186]]"

I'm back at the other channel, with rose bushes all around me. This time, it stays for about ten seconds, so I get a good look. There's a lot of moss on the ground, and a few vines too, which trail off to a ton of bushes all around me. There are thick trees above me, and the air is moist and humid. It all reminds me of The Swamp Monster, Rallie's favorite book.\n\nThen the world flickers back, just for a second, to the Dump Channel. I see the wizard walking away from me, getting blurry as he goes further away. \n\nI hear him say \n\n"--to find the other--" \n\nand I'm back in the rose bushes.\n\n[[Then I fall to the ground, suddenly asleep.|12]]

The wizard's smile doesn't look so warm anymore. Now it looks cold, dark and scary. \n\nI plan to run, but before I can he reaches out and touches the glasses on my head. And with his touch, I suddenly hear a <b><i>CRACK</i></b> above me.\n\nGlass comes down. I bend away from it, trying to avoid getting hit; the wizard must've broke the lens of the pilot glasses!\n\n"This is what must be done," he says in a sad whisper. "Goodbye, little Polly."\n\n[[And the world flickers again.|11]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 2</u></big></big>\nI have a lovely dream of flowers and sunshine and happiness. But when I wake up, all that melts away.\n\n"Rallie?" I stand up. I'm still in the Rose Bush Swamp. And I'm wet from sleeping on the ground.\n\nMy sister doesn't reply. "Raleigh?!" I call out again, feeling scared. Nervously, I brush a few leaves off my clothes. \n\nI'm about to say our Code Word--the word Raleigh taught me to say when I'm in trouble so she'll come running--when someone shouts:\n\n"[[SHUT UP OVER THERE!|14]]"

<b>[[. . .|13]]</b>

I turn around, trying to find the person in the rose bushes, looking for a different color in the blurry bush colors. "Hello?"\n\n"Over here, kid!"\n\nSomething to my left moves forward, and I turn. Now I can see who's talking, and a tiny yelp leaves my mouth.\n\nIt's one of the rose bushes! In its center, a blue flower's petals move back and forth like a pair of lips. \n\nWhen the bush speaks again, I see that two petals <i>are</i> a pair of lips!\n\n"Excuse me," the bush says, "but we're all trying to sleep over here! Everyone else is already gone for the night; I was just starting to doze off when you started shouting!"\n\nWow, now it sounds <i>super</i> grumpy. [[It's starting to scare me.|15.01]]

The new voice is really close, and makes me jump. It's hard and gravely, and sounds mean. "Who said that?"\n\nI look around, trying to find the source. I have to squint a lot, but it's ok; I don't imagine things when I squint like this. It still hurts my eyes, though.\n\nAbove me, trees cover the sky, blocking out the sun. I can see a weird green on the tree trunks, similar to the moss on the ground. In between the gaps of leaves, I find something lavender-colored. Is that the sky?\n\nDown below, rose bushes are everywhere! As far as my eyes can see, forest-green circles with flower-colored dots line the ground. They're a few yards away, so they all kinda blur together. I'm not sure how I'm going to get through (at least, not without getting cut a lot by thorns), so that might be a problem. Luckily, I'm standing on some clear ground, so I have a little bit of room.\n\nThen the mean voice comes back:\n\n"[[I did!|15]]"

"Her name's Delvaire, and she's quite well traveled. Not to mention, she's met quite a few Tourists before. I'm sure she'll know the location of a portal--if we even <i>have</i> those. Well, she'll know a way, I'm sure. Let me just . . ."\n\nThe vines on the ground move again, and I jump back. But then all the vines gather together underneath the bush, like a big ball, with a few parts pointing outward and touching the ground.\n\nThe vine-parts on the ground rear up, like tiny feet, and the bush rises with it. Then, slowly, it starts to move towards me, and stops directly in front of where I'm standing.\n\n"Get on my back, kid," the bush says, lowering itself towards the ground. "I'll take you to her."\n\n"Um. . ."\n\n[[_GET ON THE BUSH'S BACK_|17.1]]\n[[_DECLINE THE OFFER_|17.2]]

"Huh." The bush frowns. "That's a lot to take in, I'd imagine."\n\nI nod, then remember that the bush is blind. "Yeah, it is. Do you know how I can get home?"\n\n"Not really," says the bush. "Been a long time since I helped any Tourists; I usually linger around here. Don't go many places besides the March Marsh nowadays."\n\nThen it grins.\n\n"[[But I know just the one who can help you out.|17]]"

"So, what's your name, kid?!" the bush calls up to me as it runs.\n\n"Polly!" I call down. "What's yours?"\n\n"Julip," he replies, "but most people call me Juli."\n\n"Ok. Can I call you Juli?"\n\n"Sure." Juli suddenly stops, just as the clearing starts to brighten up.\n\n"Can you tell me what color the sky is? Gotta check the time; it feels pretty early."\n\nI look up, and see the lavender I glimpsed earlier--that seems to be the sky in this world. Blurry black clouds and big, silver moon (way bigger than our moon) hang in the air far away from me.\n\n"The sky's purple," I tell Juli. "A lavender purple, though. Not a dark one."\n\n"Thanks, that's what I figured. Moon's not out, is it?"\n\n"Um, I think the moon is there. The moon's the silver thing, right?"\n\n"No, that's our sun." Juli starts moving again, a slow trot. "The lavender means daytime's coming soon. When the sky turns yellow, then it's a proper morning. \n\n"Delvaire is usually up at Yellow," he says. "We can meet her at her house."\n\n[[Juli breaks into a fast gallop, and I hold on tight.|20]]

I see the vines underneath the bush moving again, and I think we're going to start moving forward. \n\nBut instead, the bush starts rising from the ground! It makes me gasp, but I quickly clamp a hand over my mouth, trying to hold in any loud Anti-Sleep Noise.\n\nI look down, and see the vines are going up and up. When I look back in front of us, I gasp into my hand.\n\nWhoa! I've got to be at least twenty feet above the rest of the world right now! <i>Way</i> underneath us, the other rose bushes rest together (a clump of spotty green in my blurry vision), and tree trunks are right next to me--so close, I can see them quite clearly. A bunch of moss slithers on the tree, like a huge snake. Huh. Is moss supposed to do that?\n\n"Hang on tight, kid," says the bush. I grab a leafy branch in front of me.\n\nThen we're moving!\n\nI've never ridden a horse before, but I imagine this is what it's like. Sitting far above the world, with your legs hanging loose and the wind whipping by, and you can feel the force of the thing you're riding under you! Wow!\n\nDown below, I can see many of the vines acting as the bush's feet, galloping us forward. But a few vines are elsewhere, moving on the sides of the bush, feeling the ground ahead, behind, and on the side. \n\nI think that's how the bush "sees" where it's going. [[Isn't that cool?|19]]

"Ok," I say, and Julip lets out a relieved breath. "Maybe you're right."\n\n"I <i>am</i> right, kid," Juli says firmly. "This is some rough stuff. It's not for your ears."\n\nI swallow. "Ok."\n\nFor a bit, both of us don't say anything. Then Julip sighs, and says. "Listen. Whatever happened to your sister in the Red Plains, it's going to stick with her. I mean, it's good that she's alright with me and Delvaire, that's progress. But what ever happened to her, it's not going to go away so quickly."\n\nJulip sighs, rubbing two vines together. "Trust me on that one." He looks over in my direction. "I need you to promise that you'll help her heal, alright?"\n\n"[[I WILL, I PROMISE.|88.411]]"\n"[[BUT I'M JUST A KID!|88.412]]"

But I press on, and say, "Can't you just answer my one question? Then I won't talk about it anymore, I promise."\n\nJulip opens his mouth, then closes it again. He doesn't say anything for a long time. \n\nFinally he says quietly, "A Racker Blade is designed to cut through almost anything. That's all I'm going to tell you."\n\nA million other questions pop into my mind, but I close my mouth. I did make a promise, after all.\n\nJulip looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

"So, when you're not escorting, uh, Tourists," Raleigh says to Delvaire, "what do you usually do?"\n\n"Mostly, things related to my scientific interests," Delvaire tells us. "I collect Marsh grasses for later experiments, get water where I can, and then return home to continue my work. I have made many things to help with the peace and healing of the Marsh, continuing the legacy of my parents.\n\n"I also communicate with the Moss," Delvaire continues. "I discuss things with the Moss scattered around the Marsh, and try to persuade the Moss that has traveled to the Red Plains to return. I am a negotiator of sorts."\n\n"[[That's incredible,|110.2]]" Raleigh says. She does sound really impressed.

"And what about you, Julip?" Raleigh asks. "What do you usually do during the day?"\n\n"I'm a Planner in the Marsh's Bug War--I map out our geography, discuss tactics with the Commanders," Julip tells her. "I've been doing that for quite a long time."\n\n"Bug War?" Raleigh asks, sounding confused. "Why is there a Bug War?"\n\n"Started with some disagreements over pollen distribution," Julip grumbles. "Grew into a whole mess that I've been caught in for quite a long time."\n\nHe stops talking with a really grumpy look on his face. [[Raleigh doesn't push him further.|111]]

"I'll go down with Juli," I reply. Delviare nods. \n\nJuli steps forward. "Ok, let me just . . ." He stretches a few vines backwards, and wraps them tightly around a nearby root. He tugs a little, and the vines hold firm. "Looks like we're good. You first, Delvy."\n\n"Alright," Delvaire says. Her chair goes to the door in the bark, and one spider leg stretches, growing in length as it goes to the far end of the tree. Slowly, the chair moves forward, one moss leg on the ground, the other on the wall, clinging to it like a suction. Soon Delvaire is halfway in, and the chair begins to move, with one spider leg on the far end, and the other leg on the near end, going down one bit at a time.\n\nThe suction sounds of Delvaire's chair slowly go down, and fade out of earshot. "Sounds like it's our turn," Juli says with a smile.\n\n"Ok." I climb on his back again, and hold on.\n\nJuli takes a breath. "I haven't done this in a while," he mutters. "[[Prepare yourself for the drop, kid; it can be a little deep.|30.22]]"\n

"I'll go down with you," I say to Delvaire.\n\n"Alright." Delvaire nods, and she moves a spider-step closer, becoming clearer in my vision. "Let me help you up."\n\nShe turns to Julip. "You want to go down first?"\n\n"No, no," Juli shakes his rosy head, stretching some vines and wrapping them around a nearby root. "After you, Delvy. And Polly."\n\n"If you insist." Delvaire smiles, then turns back to me. Slowly, her chair lowers to the ground; the spider legs shrink into each other until they're gone entirely, the moss relocated to other places. Now the chair sits completely on the ground, the moss pulsating, and Delvaire leans forward a little. "Hop on."\n\nI nod. "[[Ok.|30.11]]"

I wait at my sister's side, watching until her head comes up. Then, I lean forward, and whisper The Code Word into her ear.\n\n(A Code Word so secret, I can't even write it to tell you what it is.)\n\nSurprise and realization fills her eyes, and Rallie turns to me. "Y-you could've just heard Polly say it," she says, shaking her head, wiping away tears with her shoulder. "You need to tell me what it means, too."\n\nI nod. That's easy. "You told me to say the Code Word only when I'm in really big trouble, so that you'll come running to help. And that sisters can keep secrets because they trust each other."\n\nSlowly, Raleigh nods.\n\n"I know you can't really help right now," I say, hugging my legs together and putting my head on her shoulder, "but that's still our Secret Word."\n\nRaleigh nods again. "I. . ." She turns to me with a smile. "I know it's you, Polly. I can just feel it."\n\n"That's good," I say smiling too. I give her a hug. "I love you, Rallie."\n\n"[[I love you too, Polly.|82]]"

I stand in front of Raleigh and put my hands on my hips, waiting for her to lift her head. When she looks up, I hold my hand straight out. Usually when we do this, Raleigh holds out her hand too, and we touch fingers, but we can't really do that right now.\n\n"I love you this much," I start (Raleigh usually starts--she's the one who made up The Love Hand rhyme). "Five kisses on your cheek. . ."\n\nRaleigh's eyes widen in surprise. After a moment, she finishes, ". . . and at least four hugs for the whole week."\n\n"Three calls to make sure you're safe. . ."\n\n". . .Two 'I love yous' so my heart doesn't ache."\n\n"One me, and then one you. . ."\n\n". . . because you love me, and I love you too."\n\nI look at Raleigh. A big smile appears on her, and I see relief all over her. "Oh, Polly," she says--even her voice is super relieved. "It <i>is</i> you."\n\nI smile, and give her a big hug. "I love you, Rallie."\n\n"[[I love you too, Polly.|82]]"

I position myself in front of Raleigh, waiting for her to lift her head. Then, I give her the biggest, largest, huggy-est hug I've ever given, squeezing her tightly. I rest my chin on her shoulder, and start singing.\n\n"~I love hugs a whole whole lot~" I sing, waiting for Rallie to finish the verse. She made up The Hug Song, in the tune of Twinkle-Twinkle Little Star.\n\nI feel surprise ripple through my sister, before she sings, "~so I give hugs all I got~!"\n\nI smile. "~Short or long ones are ok~"\n\n"~'cause our love is here to stay~."\n\n"~So please give me a hug or kiss~"\n\n"~and if you don't it's you I'll miss~."\n\nI let to of my sister, holding her shoulders. Now Raleigh is smiling, and I see relief all over her. "Oh, Polly," she says--even her voice is super relieved. "It <i>is</i> you."\n\nI smile, and give her another hug. "I love you, Rallie."\n\n"[[I love you too, Polly.|82]]"

"I don't remember much--I was around your age when they died, and it's been so long that I don't know what's memory and what's imagination anymore," Raleigh reminds me. She says this every time, before she tells me about our parents.\n\nMy sister takes a deep, deep breath, and then she speaks.\n\n"Mom had a certain way about her--a certain grace," she says. "She was herself and never apologized for it. She loved clocks and Einstein and routines and turquoise.\n\n"Dad was a man of honor. He wanted the best for us," Raleigh continues. "He was bold, but not in a way that hurt other people. He loved plants and chemicals and dark reds and snails.\n\n"They were scientists. They were always good at helping me with math and science homework, and they tried their best to help me with everything else. They would've loved helping you with your stuff too. \n\nRaleigh takes a breath.\n\n"[[If they got the chance to really know you before they died . . . they would've loved you so much, Polly.|102.32]]"

Something wet lands on my arm. It's a tear.\n\n"Rallie?" I say. \n\nMy sister doesn't respond. She lets out a sniffle.\n\n"Rallie, it's ok," I tell her, giving her a tight hug. Raleigh doesn't move for a moment. Then she hugs me back with one arm.\n\n"Thanks, Pol," Raleigh says. "[[I'm glad I have you.|105]]"

"We better get to the Marsh edge," Julip says. "It's safer to travel along there than in the thick of the woods during wartime." He frowns. "As long as we don't get too close to the Red Plains, that is. Rackers charge out of there from time to time."\n\nThat makes me gulp. Delvaire sees that, and turns to me. "If a Racker comes, we'll protect you," she promises.\n\n"That's right," says Julip. He walks next to me and bends down. "Get on my back. [[Better to be above the ground in Beetle territory--especially with Pettiner around.|64]]"

<b>"[[I found your parents.|163]]"</b>

Actually, why haven't Delvaire and Julip done something?\n\nI glance over at them, but both of them are still frozen solid. Delvaire is watching the axe, and her fingers twitch excitedly, as if she's thinking up a plan. Julip's head is tilted, listening, probably for the perfect moment.\n\nI look over at Raleigh. I need to get the Racker Blade out of her hands. Or give her something that can't be used to hurt my friends. . .\n\n[[_TRANSFORM THE BLADE WITH YOUR POWERS_|77.1]]\n[[_GIVE RALEIGH A TACKLE-HUG_|77.2]]

"Put the Blade down, kid," says Julip. He swings forward and lands on the ground, next to Delvaire. "We're not going to hurt you. We can talk this out."\n\n"C-CAN WE?!" Now my sister's hands are shaking more than ever, and the Racker Blade with it. She turns to me and whispers, "Polly, on my signal, we have to run, understand?! I'm not letting these monsters get you too."\n\n"Rallie, they're not monsters!" I exclaim. I point to Delvaire and Julip. "They've been helping me!"\n\nShe shakes her head. "That's what they want you to think, Polly. We have to run, we--"\n\n"Hey, we're not the same as the Rackers!" Julip shouts. "But we'll all be Racker food if we don't <i>get out of here</i>!"\n\n"SHUT UP!" Raleigh steps forward, bringing the axe forward with her, and both Delvaire and Julip stiffen. Delvaire stares at the blade with wide eyes, and Julip's vines shrink underneath him.\n\nMy sister turns to me. "On my signal, we have to run."\n\n"Rallie, you're making a mist--"\n\n"Polly, please!" There's a desperate plea in her eyes, but I know Raleigh is wrong. My friends aren't monsters.\n\n"In ten seconds, we run," Raleigh says. "I'll tell you when."\n\nI know Rallie's making a mistake. Delvaire knows the way to get back home! If we run, we won't get there! [[I have to do something. . .|77]]

I feel Raleigh completely stiffen around me, and suddenly my sister is shaking. Her breathing gets really nervous, and I hear her say, "Oh no. H-How'd they already find me?"\n\n"Polly!" Delvaire's voice comes again. Raleigh lets go of me and spins around in her direction; I turn and look too. Delvaire's in her chair, standing just outside the gap in the trees; Julip hangs by his vines in the trees above. Both of them are about fifteen feet away from us.\n\nRaleigh clenches her fists. "Polly, stand behind me," she orders, protectively getting in front of me. "If they want you they'll have to get through me."\n\nI frown, moving a bit so I can see. "Rallie, those are my--"\n\n"Human!" Delvaire calls. Slowly, she comes forward, and Raleigh tenses up, as if preparing for a fight. "I assume you are Raleigh," she continues. "Listen, it's not safe in the Red Plains. Come with us, and--"\n\n"I'M NOT FALLING FOR THAT!" Raleigh shouts, her voice explosive. I look at my sister's face, and she looks really, really scared. Rallie doesn't get scared.\n\n"Please, be calm and listen to me," says Delvaire. She raises both hands in a gesture of surrender, and her chair continues walking forward.\n\n"S-STOP MOVING!" Raleigh demands. Anger and fear light up her eyes like fireworks. I want to say something, but I'm frozen stiff.\n\nDelvaire keeps coming. "If we don't move away from here, we'll be in danger of being attacked." Now she's five feet away from us, and she holds out her hand. "Please, come--"\n\n"NO! STAY AWAY!" I see Raleigh snatch something big that sticks out of her waistband, and she brings it in front of her. Now, my sister holds an axe, carved out of rock. Her shaking hands are clasped tightly around the hilt.\n\nMy eye widen. "Rallie, what are--"\n\n"Back away, monster," Raleigh growls to Delvaire, teeth gritted. Her eyes dance between Delvaire and me and the axe. "<i>Now</i>."\n\n"Delvy," Julip says, his words slow and quiet, "what's going on?" Raleigh jumps at the sound of his voice, looking up with shocked, scared eyes. She doesn't see him yet.\n\n"Bad news, Juli," Delvaire says. Now her eyes are wide and fearful, too. "[[The Tourist has a Racker Blade.|76]]"

We reach each other, and she grabs me, swinging me around in a tight embrace. For almost ten seconds, we hug, my head on her shoulder and my feet off the ground. I reach out and touch her brown hair, feeling completely peaceful. It's Raleigh, Raleigh is here!\n\nFinally, she places me back on the ground, gently, in the way only Raleigh can. "Polly." She says my name again, and I see tears spring from her eyes. "I thought . . . oh man, I thought I wasn't going to see you again!"\n\nI step back, and take a better look at my sister.\n\nNow that I'm closer, I can see that Rallie looks really, really bad.\n\nHer shirt is off (Raleigh has a guy's chest, so it's ok) and wrapped around her ankle, where I see a lot of dry blood; her other foot has a fresh cut below her knee. There are scars and bruises all over her bare chest, and her skirt is torn and dirty. I look at her face and gasp; Raleigh's got blood all over her neck, and a black eye.\n\n"What happened to you?" I whisper, feeling scared.\n\nRallie bends down and puts her hands on my shoulders. "Don't worry, I'm ok now." She gives me another hug, and we stay like that for a moment; I can hear her breathing next to my ear. "But we really need to get moving, before--"\n\n"[[POLLY!!!|75]]"

She lets me go from her bear-hug, and without really thinking, I jump through the gap between the trees and run, right into the Red Plains.\n\n"Polly, no!" Delvaire shouts behind me. But I barely hear her; I keep running.\n\n"[[RALEIGH!!!|74]]" I shout, running towards her. My sister weakly looks up from her charge down the hill, and sees me. Her eyes widen in shock and delight, and she runs faster.\n\n"POLLY!!!"

Wait. . . !\n\nI gasp again, and stretch my neck a little, trying to see better.\n\n"Polly, don't move," Delvaire whispers to me.\n\n"But that's not a Racker!" I whisper back.\n\n"What?!" Now Delvaire stretches her neck to see, and her jaw drops open.\n\n"[[Another Tourist?|73]]"

For a while, nothing happens. I stare out at the blood-red grass, and don't see anything. I look over at Julip and Delvaire--they're still tense, though Delvaire has slightly loosened her grip. \n\nThe bag of wood presses into my back, and I put one hand on it. If something attacks, I want to be ready.\n\nSuddenly, loud panting starts coming in from a distance.\n\nAnd it sounds kind of familiar. . .\n\nI look back at the plains, and a gasp leaves my mouth.\n\n[[Something's running down the hill toward us.|72]]

. . .\n\n. . .\n\n[[. . .|71]]

"It'll be ok, Rallie," I say to her, putting Raleigh's shaking hand in my own and give it a tight squeeze. Rallie told me that hand-holding is a way to let people know you love them and things are going to be ok, like a tiny hug.\n \nShe glances over at me for a moment, but then she looks back to Delvaire, watching as the badger leans towards her.\n\nCarefully, Delvaire leans forward and runs the moss-towel on Rallie's bloody neck. It takes a few seconds, but I finally feel the shaking stop, and my sister's breathing becomes normal. She's still completely frozen, though, and her eyes watch Delvaire do her work.\n\n[[When Delvaire leans back, the blood is gone; she wrings the moss-towel again.|86]]

"It'll be ok, Rallie," I say to her. She glances over at me for a moment, but then she looks back to Delvaire, watching as the badger leans towards her.\n\nCarefully, Delvaire leans forward and runs the moss-towel on Rallie's bloody neck. It takes a few seconds, but I finally see the shaking stop, and my sister's breathing becomes normal. She's still completely frozen, though, and her eyes watch Delvaire do her work.\n\n[[When Delvaire leans back, the blood is gone; she wrings the moss-towel again.|86]]\n\n

I put Raleigh's shaking hand in my own and give it a tight squeeze. Rallie told me that hand-holding is a way to let people know you love them and things are going to be ok, like a tiny hug.\n\nCarefully, Delvaire leans forward and runs the moss-towel on Rallie's bloody neck. It takes a few seconds, but I finally feel the shaking stop, and my sister's breathing becomes normal. She's still completely frozen, though, and her eyes watch Delvaire do her work.\n\n[[When Delvaire leans back, the blood is gone; she wrings the moss-towel again.|86]]\n\n

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 9</u></big></big>\nThe whole journey, I can hear my sister's muffled screams below us. She continues to thrash and struggle, but to no avail. I feel really, really bad about it, and guilt rests in the pit of my stomach.\n\n"I hope Rallie's going to be ok," I say quietly to Julip.\n\n"I don't know, Polly," he says, frowning. "It seems she endured something terrible with those Rackers. Physically she'll heal; Delvaire will likely be able to patch up her wounds. But emotionally, it could take a while."\n\nHe sighs. "I don't know what she went through in the Red Plains, but it seems like it was quite horrible."\n\n"Right," I say. Then I stop talking, and try to get my mind of my sister. Still, I can hear her screaming below us.\n\nWe pass through a long border of trees, and then reach the Western Terrace. The ground there is made of sparkly-silver stone, all of it very smooth. I can see mountains in the distance (will we be climbing them? I wonder) but a few steps into the Terrace, Delvaire points out a small cave nearby, and [[we all get inside.|79]]

Blue bulbs glowing in the sun,\n\nspiky pine trees poking out of the dumpster,\n\nplenty of presents (pizza boxes),\n\nand, of course:\n\na tired old doll that, when I squint, looks like the angel on the top of the Christmas tree.\n\n[[There's something poetic about it all.|3]]\n

"Did the wizard send you here too?" I ask.\n\n"Wizard?" Raleigh echoes. She sounds confused. "What wizard?"\n\n"The old man with the gray hair and the flat nose," I said.\n\n"Oh, that guy." Rallie chuckles. "I don't think he's <i>that</i> old, Pol."\n\nThen her humor goes away, and she says, "Yeah, he did send me here. He made me go really high up in the air, and the world flickered--then I passed out and woke up here. Delvaire said he did that to 'activate my power'. Makes sense, I guess."\n\nI really want to know what Rallie's power is! [[But I guess I'll have to wait until after she asks her question. . .|103]]

"What's your power?" I ask eagerly.\n\nRaleigh chuckles again. "You'll see. . ."\n\n"What? No fair!" I say. "We're trading questions! You gotta answer!"\n\n"Well, it won't be that cool if I just <i>tell</i> you," Rallie says in a teasing voice. "When we get to the Ivory Palace, it'll be a perfect opportunity to <i>show</i> you, Pol. Think you can wait until then?"\n\nI ponder for a second. "Ok!" I say. I just gotta wait until we get there. [[But seeing Raleigh's power will be super cool!|103]]

I lean forward into Raleigh's soft hair. "Can you tell me about Mom and Dad again?" I ask quietly.\n\n"What?" My question surprises Raleigh. I feel her look down at her pocket, where her wallet is, which has the old photo of Mom and Dad. It's long been creased and crumpled, but it's still Mom and Dad on there, Raleigh tells me, and that's what matters.\n\n"Have you been thinking about them lately?" Rallie asks me.\n\n"Yeah." I tell her.\n\n"How long this time?"\n\n"A while," I admit. "Since before we reached the garbage place. I've been dreaming about them again too."\n\n[[Raleigh's quiet for a really long moment.|102.31]]

"Why did people think your parents were bad to get married?" I ask.\n\nDelvaire frowns a bit, and leans back in her chair. "Back then . . . there was great divide between Moles and Badgers. And there still is, to some extent. But when my father was a young cub, there was a strong superiority complex in Badger culture. They hated moles, and saw them as scum."\n\nShe sighs, and shakes her head. "My parents went through such hardships when they were alive. Threats from every Badger a trid from their home, not to mention the violence that followed. My mother got the brunt of it, and--"\n\nShe suddenly stops talking, and lifts her head, staring into my eyes for a moment. "I shouldn't be telling you all this, Polly; you're only a child. I just hope that, well, that you never--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

"Yeah, I'm sure," I say to Julip. He tilts his head a little more, but doesn't say anything for a moment.\n\n"Alright," he says, facing forward. He looks a little worried.\n\nWe sit in silence for a while. After a few minutes, Julip looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

"Actually, maybe there <i>is</i> something. . ." I tell Julip, putting my face in hands.\n\nJulip leans forward. "I'm all ears, kid."\n\n"[[RALLIE WAS REALLY SCARY EARLIER.|88.2]]"\n"[[THE WAY RALLIE FOUGHT AND SCREAMED . . .|88.3]]"\n"[[WHAT ARE THE RACKERS CAPABLE OF?|88.4]]"

I put them on, clasping them over my eyes.\n\n"Wow!" I exlaim. "I don't need to squint anymore! The world looks a whole lot clearer now."\n\nWhoa! If I look off into the distance, things are really clear, just like I'm seeing them close-up! And my eyes don't hurt as much when I stare at things, which is a really good thing. Is this what it's like to not be "near-sight"?\n\n"That's great!" says the wizard.\n\nThen he chuckles, and moves the pilot spectacles so they rest on top of my head, blurring faraway things once again.\n\n"[[The world's going to look a whole lot more than that.|9]]"

I still have the pilot goggles. I bring them with me everywhere to help me see.\n\nEvery day I wake up thinking the wizard took my powers in the night, but every day they're still there. Same with Raleigh's.\n\nWe talk about what happened a lot. About Mom and Dad, and about the wizard. About Trobania, and Delvaire and Julip. Raleigh doesn't talk about the Rackers with me yet. Sometimes we get close to it, though.\n\n[[And then there's the wizard.|186.30]]

>>><big><big><u>Epilogue</u></big></big>\nA few weeks later, things are back to normal, I guess.\n\nWe eventually get caught by the police, and we have to go back home. But they don't want us there anymore, so Raleigh and I have to go back in "the system". \n\n[[It takes a while, but soon we're in the home of a new Mom and Dad.|186.29]]

We both jump in the portal.\n\nIt's like jumping into a really cold pool, except you can breathe and there are blue colors all around. Your body feels like it's stretching and it's like you're going down the pool forever and ever and ever.\n\nUntil . . .\n\n[[We come back home.|186.28]]

Somehow we both know to put our hands on the rim of the disk. I feel power flowing out of me, coming out of my heart and going down my arm, into my hand, and out onto the portal. It makes me tingle. I give Raleigh a glance, and see that she's feeling it too.\n\nA second later, the blue whirlpool appears. We both back up as it slams against the side of the portal.\n\nI take one last look at Julip and Delvaire. Delvaire waves at me, and I wave back.\n\nI turn back to Raleigh. She takes my hand. "Ready?" she asks. \n\nI nod. My sister smiles. "Ok.\n\n"[[Let's go home.|186.27]]"

Raleigh turns to me. She's crying. "Polly, you . . . I can't believe you stopped him!"\n\nShe hugs me tightly. Delvaire and Julip come up to us.\n\n"You're something else, kid," Julip mutters.\n\n"No time to waste," Delvaire says. "You need to open the portal and get home."\n\nI run over to her a give her a great big hug. "Goodbye. Thank you for everything."\n\nDelvaire hugs me back, gently putting her clawed hands around me. "Goodbye, Polly."\n\nI go up to Julip and hold one of his vines. He wraps that vine around me in an affectionate hug, taking care not to let the thorns hurt me.\n\n"Good luck out there, kid," Julip says. "I'll miss you."\n\n"I'll miss both of you too," I tell them, crying a little.\n\n[[Raleigh and I walk up to the portal.|186.26]]

Finally, the wizard lets go of my hand, and slowly stands up from the ground.\n\n"I need to ponder that some more," the wizard says. "Maybe here in Trobania for a while. And then I'll return to Earth, and . . . and think about what I truly need. If what I need can even be found."\n\nHe looks at me. "Thank you, Polly."\n\nI don't really know what to say. I give him a nod.\n\n[[Then, in a blink, the wizard is gone.|186.25]]

The darkness starts fading. In a moment, the blackness disappears--we're back in the real world, and the wizard is still crouched in front of me.\n\nHe reaches out, and takes my hand. "I . . . I think you've helped me understand," the wizard says slowly. "I truly thought this is what I wanted--what I <i>needed</i> to remove the memory of your parents. Now . . . I don't know what I need."\n\nHe lets out a heavy breath. Raleigh comes behind me, standing over us. She doesn't say anything.\n\n[[Nobody speaks for a long while.|186.24]]

I turn to the wizard. "So you're going to not hurt us anymore?" I ask, still a little scared. "And Trobania too?"\n\n"I. . ."\n\nThe wizard cries a little, and he wipes the tears away. "I can't go through with this, now that I've seen the humanity in you. My conscience won't let me," he says finally. "I wanted to destroy you to kill my guilt forever . . . but I just. . ."\n\nThe wizard laughs, and he smiles. "Perhaps a weakling is all I am."\n\n"Seeing people isn't weak," I say. My next words are echoing Raleigh. "Liking people for who they are and helping them makes us strong."\n\n"You think so?" the wizard asks. I nod. He just shakes his head.\n\n"Perhaps," he says. "[[Perhaps.|186.23]]"

"Child. . . Child, please. . ."\n\nThe wizard's voice is comforting. He comes next to me, and reaches out a hand, but then stops. I continue crying, wiping my tears as they fall.\n\n"I. . ." The wizard's voice drifts off. He simply watches me, and I him, for a few long moments.\n\nFinally, the wizard shakes his head. Tears appear in his own eyes, and this time he lets them fall, not wiping them away as they trickle down his cheeks.\n\n"What have I done?" he whispers, talking to himself again. "I can't hurt this child! I can't do it, I. . . I. . ." \n\nHe brings a soft hand around me, and puts it on my back. \n\n"I'm sorry, child," the wizard says, his voice sad and shaking and scared. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."\n\n[[We're both quiet together for a long while.|186.22]]

"So, um." I take a breath, feeling a little nervous. "We were sent to a new home a few months ago, with a new Mom and Dad to take care of us. But one of them did something Super Bad to Raleigh. So she told me we need to run away from there and not come back.\n\n"We've been going to a lot of places; Rallie's saved some money from work, so she's been using that for us to eat and stuff. But Raleigh told me that the police are looking for us now, so we're hiding out in the garbage dump until they give up."\n\n"The police?" Delvaire echoes. "Those are human authority figures, right?"\n\n"Yeah. They help catch bad guys." I press my face against Delvaire's fur. "I asked Rallie if we're bad guys now, since the police are trying to catch us. She told me we're not, though, so I don't really understand why they're chasing us. But Rallie knows best; she's in the high school, and she's really smart."\n\n"What did that human parent do to your sister?" Delvaire asks.\n\n"I don't know. Rallie won't tell me, either." I swallow. "I just know it was really, <i>really</i> bad. Rallie told me to stop asking her about it."\n\n"[[I see.|57]]"

This room . . . is <i>enormous</i>. It's bigger than any room I've ever seen, and it goes up really high, with a circular top that doesn't have windows.\n\nThere are flower orbs everywhere, and they make the room really bright as we go inside. The only thing in the room is a big podium in the center, which has light orbs that also brighten up.\n\nOn that podium is a huge, giant <i>disk</i> with no center, like a big bracelet. It's made of stone, and it's like looking up at a giant roller coaster ride--it's at least three times as big as tall Delvaire.\n\nDelvaire closes the doors behind us, and turns to me and Raleigh.\n\n"This is it," she says. "[[That's the portal.|122]]"

Raleigh's still staring at it, her mouth agape. When she hears Delviare, Raleigh turns to her, eyes surprised. "How. . . How are <i>we</i> supposed to open <i>that</i> giant thing?!" she asks.\n\nDelvaire points to the podium. I didn't see it before, but there's a staircase that leads to the base of the disk, the part of the disk that's on the podium. "You have to activate the portal from there," Delvaire explains. "Trust me. You'll know what to do."\n\n"What's that?" I ask, pointing.\n\nIn the center of the disk, a blue light had suddenly appeared. It was getting bigger when I pointed at it.\n\nDelvaire's eyes got really wide, a scary wide. "What . . . ?"\n\n"Is that supposed to happen?" Raleigh asks.\n\n"No!" Delvaire exclaims. "[[The portal's opening!|123]]"

"It's <i>opening</i>?!" Julip exclaims.\n\n"Are we opening it?" Raleigh asks. "I don't feel anything."\n\n"Me neither," I say.\n\n"Then you can't be opening it," Delvaire tells us. She stares at the blue thing as it gets bigger. "[[Someone must be coming in from the other si--|124]]"

Before our eyes, the blue light suddenly <i>explodes</i> outwards--it goes from tiny to huge in a second, slamming against the edges of the disk as if trapped inside. It's like a gigantic whirlpool of running water, spinning and spinning forever in the contained space, getting louder and louder until I have to cover my ears.\n\n"Should we go inside?!" Raleigh shouts to Delvaire. She has her ears covered too.\n\nThe whirlpool sucks itself <i>inward</i>, spiral-like, as if it's pulling something out.\n\n"I wouldn't trust it!" Delvaire answers. "We don't know who's opening it, or from where. We should--"\n\nShe suddenly stops talking. Her eyes go wide again, and she stares at the base of the portal.\n\n"Who . . . ?" she manages to utter.\n\nI turn to see what she's looking at.\n\n[[And my eyes go wide too.|125]]

"Well, well. I wasn't expecting you to be here so quickly."\n\nThe voice runs a scared tingle down my spine. I stare at the man as he steps out of the portal and stands in front of it, unfazed by its power.\n\n[[It's him. The wizard who sent me here!|126]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 14</u></big></big>\nThe portal behind the wizard closes; it shrinks into a tiny blue light again, and then disappears.\n\n"<i>You.</i>" Raleigh sees the wizard now too. Anger appears on her face, and she takes my hand firmly.\n\nThe wizard walks down the podium, and stops at the center of the stairs. He looks down at the four of us with knowing eyes.\n\n"Another Tourist," Delvaire says in surprise. She turns to me. "Polly, is this the man you were talking about? The wizard?"\n\nI nod, still feeling scared. Delvaire puts a gentle hand on my back, and turns to the wizard. "Who are you?" she calls out to him.\n\n[[The wizard smiles warmly--it's the same smile he had on when he met me. But his eyes are cold, like when he sent me here.|127]]

"My name is Tristian," the wizard says. He turns to me and my sister. "And you two are Polly and Raleigh, aren't you?"\n\nNeither of us answer him.\n\n"You know, I really must congratulate you for reaching the portal so quickly," he continues. "That was unexpected."\n\n"Quickly? What are you talking about?" Raleigh shouts. "We've been here for . . . for <i>days</i>!"\n\nThe man smirks, and shakes his head. “Time moves differently in Trobania than on Earth,” he says. “On Earth, it’s only been a few hours.”\n\n"So you've been to Trobania before?" Julip asks.\n\n"Oh yes," the wizard replies, "many times. Enough to know that you are a Briar Bush and she," he says, turning to Delvaire, "is a badger-mole who can control the moss of the March Marsh."\n\nJulip recoils in surprise; Delvaire's eyes widen. \n\n"Furthermore," the wizard says, "the Sentinel of Mice stands outside this Ivory Castle, waiting for you to return these two to their home. We stand in the Western Terrace, far from the Red Plain's border."\n\nNobody speaks for a long time.\n\n"Impressive," Delvaire says finally.\n\n[[The wizard smiles. I see his eyes start to soften as he looks at us--but then they go hard again.|128]]

"When I read your mind, Polly, I established a mental link with you, put a 'probe' in your thoughts," the wizard says. "So I could know when you were nearing the portal."\n\nSadness comes on his face, but it's quickly replaced by coldness again. "So I could know when I could come back, to communicate with you before I complete my task."\n\n"What task?" Raleigh asks, sounding mad. "Why did you send us here?! What are you going to do?!"\n\nThe wizard closes his eyes. When he opens them again, the coldness has spread to every part of his body, not just his face, rendering his emotions gone.\n\n"[[I'm here to destroy Trobania, along with its final Tourists.|129]]"

The sentence makes me freeze. I don't know what to say at all. Why would he want to destroy a great place like Trobania? And who does he mean by "its final Tourists"?\n\nDoes he mean . . . me and my sister?\n\nDelvaire, Julip, and Raleigh don't freeze. Julip's vines spring in the air; some hover around, ready to attack, while some shoot toward the man. Delvaire rears up in her chair, and two clumps of moss race into her hands. Raleigh clenches her fists and stands protectively in front of me.\n\nTo my surprise, the wizard doesn't move--he lets Julip wrap him up in vines, and doesn't struggle as Julip pulls him toward us.\n\n"What are you talking about?" Julip growls threateningly.\n\n"Do I need to repeat myself?" the wizard asks. "I know you all heard me perfectly well."\n\n"We won't let you destroy Trobania," Delvaire says firmly, "or these two Tourists."\n\n"It's not your decision," the wizard says.\n\n"Do we need to destroy you first, then?" Julip asks, sounding menacing.\n\nThe wizard laughs. "You can try, my Briar Bush friend. You certainly can try."\n\n"Perhaps I will."\n\n[[Then . . .|130]]

I know this might be a bad thing to ask, but curiosity flies in my chest like butterflies.\n\n"What happened to your legs?" I ask, glancing at the purple stumps. "A Racker didn't do that do you . . . right?"\n\n"No, no," Delvaire said comfortingly, putting a hand on my back. "Nothing like that. I've been this way since I was born." She smiles. "Some called it a curse from the union of my parents--the marriage of a Mole and a Badger was seen as bad by many. Now that I'm older, I know that's not the case, and it never was. But tell a child something like that enough times, and it could really poison their mind."\n\nShe puts her hand on the table, and leans back. "I'm sorry; I spoke far too much. Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"\n\n"[[WHY DID PEOPLE THINK IT WAS BAD?|50.1-31]]"\n"[[HOW MANY OTHER TOURISTS HAVE YOU MET?|50.1-42]]"\n"[[HOW DID YOU MEET JULIP?|50.1-22]]"\n"[[HOW DO YOU CONTROL THE MOSS?|50.1-24]]"

"How many other Tourists have you met?" I ask her.\n\nDelvaire rubs her chin in thought, her eyes clouding. "It must be dozens by now. I've met so many of them in the March Marsh that I've lost count.\n\n"When we were young, Julip and I met a Tourist for the first time, and we helped them get home, thanks to the knowledge of my father," she explained. "Somehow, I had a feeling there'd be more, and while the March Marsh isn't too dangerous a place, it does border the Red Plains. I convinced Juli to patrol the Marsh every day; when I inherited the Moss and made my chair, I went by myself."\n\nShe grins at me. "So, while I go gather different grasses for my experiments and mixtures, I keep my eyes and ears open. Julip used to come with me, but," her smile fades a little, "well, he grew busy. Especially since the Bug War.\n\n"It's been interesting, seeing all the Tourists. So many different cultures and ideas. Some want to get back to their world right away; others want to delay opening the portal to stay longer."\n\nDelvaire turns to me. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"\n\n"[[INTERESTING TOURISTS? LIKE WHO?|50.1-21]]"\n"[[HOW DID YOU MEET JULIP?|50.1-22]]"\n"[[WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEGS?|50.1-23]]"\n"[[HOW DO YOU CONTROL THE MOSS?|50.1-24]]"

"How do you control the moss?" I ask.\n\n"Well," Delvaire grins, "<i>that</i> is a gift I inherited from my mother.\n\n"Moles in Trobania are one of the few species that can communicate with the Moss, and my mother gave me that gift. She trained me in her ways, and gave her Moss to me when the time was right."\n\nDelvaire gently pats the moss-chair. "I mainly use the Moss for mobilization, but they also help me with my experiments, and I've trained myself to fight with them if necessary." Her face sinks into a frown. "I haven't had to do it often, but that skill has been useful from time to time."\n\nDelvaire turns to me. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"\n\n"[[IS THE MOSS ALIVE?|50.1-41]]"\n"[[HOW MANY OTHER TOURISTS HAVE YOU MET?|50.1-42]]"\n"[[WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEGS?|50.1-23]]"\n"[[HOW DID YOU MEET JULIP?|50.1-22]]"

Raleigh gets some courage, and she looks at the wizard. "You're. . . You're not talking about our Mom and Dad, are you?" she asks.\n\nSurprise fills the wizard's face. After a moment, he nods.\n\n"Their parents? The ones who died in an accident?" Delvaire asks. By now she's finished with Julip, who carefully straightens himself up on the floor. He doesn't stand. \n\n"What's so special about their parents?" Julip asks.\n\nThe wizard doesn't speak for a long time. The wait makes Raleigh angry, and after a while she speaks, taking a bold step forward. "Answer the question!" she demands.\n\n[[The wizard looks at her. I notice his eyes haven't been cold for a while now. That's good.|133]]

He goes back to human form. By now, Delvaire's run out of healing stuff, and is using the moss to bring the last of Julip's vines together.\n\nThe wizard looks from Delvaire and Julip, to me and Raleigh. His eyes become warm and sad as he stares at me and my sister.\n\n"You really know nothing," he says softly, almost to himself. "I didn't want to think so. But they really never told you anything. . ."\n\n"Who?" It's the first thing I've asked the wizard for a while, and the question makes him jump. He turns to look at me, and I see the coldness in his eyes melt yet again. I take the opportunity to repeat my question. "Who never told us everything?" I ask.\n\n[[The wizard opens his mouth to respond. But he hesitates again.|132]]

Then, everything goes dark around me. Somehow I know it's not dark in real life, but that what's going on is in my head. I'm alone in the dark, with nobody around and nothing to see.\n\nThe wizard's voice whispers through the blackness, right into my ear. It's like he's crouching next to me.\n\n"Let me tell you the story," he says, "[[of how this world came to be.|137]]"

<i>"You two deserve this much, at least. . ."</i>\n\nIt's the wizard's voice, except it's not out loud anymore, but in my head. Raleigh gives me a knowing glance--I know she can hear it.\n\nDelvaire looks at the wizard in surprise, and Julip's head jerks. They can hear it too.\n\nWe watch as the wizard takes a deep breath. Nobody moves.\n\n<i>"[[One last act, before I complete my task,|136]]"</i> he says.

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 18</u></big></big>\nI look at Raleigh. "Ok," I say slowly. "I'll get out."\n\nMy sister lets out a huge relieved sigh. "Good. Good." She gives me another hug, and then takes my hand. "Come on."\n\nWe dash over to the doors, and she opens them a crack, just enough for me to get through. "Go on the side and cover your ears tight, ok Pol?" Raleigh says. "Don't come back in until I get you."\n\nI nod. Then she closes the door. I hear her shout something, but it's pretty muffled.\n\nI sit on the side. I cover my ears, pressing hard with each hand--Raleigh knows best.\n\n[[And I wait.|181.12]]

"Ok." I place them gently in her large hands. "Be careful about the glass," I add. "It's kinda sharp."\n\n"I will." Delvaire gives me a smile. "Thank you."\n\n"Delvy's a master science-type," Julip says to me in a loud whisper. "She's really good at figuring out these things."\n\nDelvaire laughs. "Oh, Juli. I just learned a thing or two from my parents, that's all. Like I always say, Mom taught me to use my hands, and Dad taught me to use my head."\n\nShe analyzes the pilot spectacles, studying it from all sides, and brings it up to one eye, squinting at it. "Hmm. . ." Delvaire frowns, still looking at the same spot on the spectacles.\n\n"You said you got here when that wizard put these pilot-things on you," she says to me. "So why can't you put them on again?"\n\n"The glass is broken." I stand up and point to a tiny shard of glass, sticking out from the glasses rims. "Without the glass, I can't see out of these."\n\n"Ah." Delvaire smiles, and reaches a hand to where I pointed. Gently, she takes out the glass shard, holding it between two claws, and puts the spectacles on the table. "[[We'll see about that.|37]]"

"Um, I don't know," I say. I'm not worried about bad strangers anymore, but I'm still not sure. "What if the wizard did something to it? What if it'll hurt you?"\n\n"She kinda has a point," Julip says.\n\nDelvaire nods. Then, she lowers her hands onto the arms of her chair--and moss goes around her hands, like gloves. She holds her mossy hands out to me. "There. I should be protected now."\n\nI nod. The moss does look pretty strong. "Ok."\n\n[[Gently, I place the pilot spectacles in her paws.|36.22]]

"You were scary yesterday," I tell Raleigh. I think of my sister screaming again, and I frown. "You don't act like that. It was really scary."\n\nRaleigh frowns too. She reaches out an arm and gives me a cozy side hug.\n\n"I'm sorry you had to see that, Polly," she says quietly. "I ran into some Rackers, and they did some pretty bad things. I thought your friends were going to do some bad things to me, too."\n\n"What did they do?" I whisper.\n\nRaleigh stops for a second before saying, "[[I'll tell you someday, Pol. You're too young now, though.|92.133]]"

I frown. "Are you sure?"\n\n"Yeah, I'm sure," says Raleigh. For a little bit, she doesn't <i>really</i> look sure. But then she's fine again, and puts her arm around me, giving me a tight squeeze.\n\n"How are you holding up, Pol?" she asks. "Are you doing ok?"\n\n"[[I THINK SO.|92.121]]"\n"[[I'M WORRIED ABOUT YOU.|92.122]]"\n"[[I DON'T KNOW.|92.123]]"

I nod. I don't feel like Raleigh is telling me everything, but she seems pretty scared.\n\nRaleigh smiles. "I'll be fine tomorrow, ok? It was just a nightmare."\n\n"Ok," I say.\n\n"Goodnight, Polly." She puts her head back down, and closes her eyes.\n\n"Goodnight, Rallie." I close my eyes.\n\n"I love you."\n\n"[[I love you too.|93]]"

"Polly!" \n\nMy big sister Raleigh (I like to call her Rallie) runs over to me. In the distance, she's just a blurry blob, but she becomes clearer as she gets closer. Rallie says I have something called "near-sight". It's why I have to squint all the time.\n\nMy sis looks really tired. She must've spent all night getting Christmas treasures from the garbage dump, our new home. It's kinda sad things made us come here, but Rallie says it's for the best.\n\n"Stay in sight, ok?" she says. "I think I saw someone. We should be careful." \n\n[[I nod.|4]]

Now, I purse my own lips, and tap my brain-area with one finger (which is what Rallie taught me to do, when you gotta get some deep thinking done). I'm in a new land, and I suppose it's a distant one if I don't know where I am. And I'm going to be exploring it. So, I guess that makes me a tourist.\n\n"Yes, I'm a tourist," I say to the bush.\n\n"Oh, wow," it says, grinning. Then its smile goes away when it asks, "Wait, are you here by yourself? Where are your parents? How did you get here?"\n\n"I'm not really sure where I am. A wizard man sent me here, using these," I explain, pointing to the pilot spectacles.\n\n"I see," said the bush. "Actually, I don't. I'm blind. <i>How</i> did this . . . <i>wizard</i> send you here, exactly?"\n\n"With a pair of spectacles. It's the kind that pilots use."\n\n"A pilot? You mean a Flyer, right?"\n\n"No, um. . ." I frown, and purse my lips again. "Where I'm from, people use these metal things to fly, called planes? They sit in them and use them to fly around. And they wear these big round things on their face to do it. To protect their eyes. The wizard broke the lenses, though, so I can't use them to see."\n\n"And the wizard sent you to Trobania with these 'pilot spectacles'?"\n\n"[[Yep!|16]]"

I squint at the wood, and when things are clear again I'm holding a tennis racquet--a small one, but still a tennis racquet. Since a tiny flyswatter wouldn't really hurt these bugs, I figured this might be the next best thing.\n\nI hear noise to my left, and turn my head. The blue wave is coming back! Quickly, I hold up the racquet and, when the wave get close enough, I step to my left (like Raleigh taught me), and swing!\n\nI hit the wave of bugs with a loud <i>sqruack!</i> sound, and the wave completely stops coming forward. It breaks into two halves, and then the bugs seperate, falling onto the ground and groaning in pain.\n\n"What <i>is</i> that?!" one bug exclaims.\n\n"HA!" Julip laughs, and I turn to see him fighting off bugs. For a moment I stare at him; it's like watching an really complicated dance, except with every move of his vines, he gracefully swats away bugs who are trying to get him. "Nice job, Polly!"\n\nI see Commander Pettiner standing on a rock nearby, and his gold face turns bright red. He looks over at the Slog Team who tried to attack me; some of them are still on the ground, stirring, and the others are up and alert, waiting for his orders. \n\nThe commander's head flicks from Julip to me, and he scuttles away. "RETREAT!" he yells, scuttling away. At once, the bugs attacking Julip and Delvaire stop their movement and run away.\n\n"Wait!" yells one of the bugs in the wave that came at me. [[But the rest of the beetles are already gone.|62.11]]

I stand up, and run over to Delvaire. I give her a great big hug. "Goodbye. Thank you for everything."\n\nDelvaire hugs me back, gently putting her clawed hands around me. "Goodbye, Polly."\n\nI go up to Julip and hold one of his vines. He wraps that vine around me in an affectionate hug, taking care not to let the thorns hurt me.\n\n"Good luck out there, kid," Julip says. "I'll miss you."\n\n"I'll miss both of you too," I tell them, crying a little.\n\nThe wizard waits patiently for us to finish. [[When we're done, he walks with Raleigh and me to the portal.|181.192]]

I squint at the wood, and when things are clear again I'm holding a can of Bug-Be-Gone. I hold it up and put one finger on the spray nozzle, making sure I'm pointing it in the right direction (something Raleigh always tells me to do).\n\nI hear noise to my left, and turn my head. The blue wave is coming back! Quickly, I point the spray can and press on the nozzle.\n\nBefore my eyes, the wave breaks apart and slows at the same time. It splits in two, and bugs fall on the ground, groaning.\n\n"What <i>is</i> that?!" one bug exclaims. "That really hurts!"\n\n"HA!" Julip laughs, and I turn to see him fighting off bugs. For a moment I stare at him; it's like watching an really complicated dance, except with every move of his vines, he gracefully swats away bugs who are trying to get him. "Perhaps Polly has made something to help <i>us</i> win, commander!"\n\nI see Commander Pettiner standing on a rock nearby, and his gold face turns bright red. He looks over at the Slog Team who tried to attack me; all of them are still on the ground, stirring. "RETREAT!" he yells, scuttling away. At once, the bugs attacking Julip and Delvaire stop their movement and run away.\n\n"Wait!" yells one of the bugs in the wave that came at me. [[But the rest of the beetles are already gone.|62.11]]

Keeping my eyes down in his leaves, I whisper to Juli, "Can you check for monsters?"\n\n"<i>Monsters</i>?" Juli repeats. He sounds pretty confused. "Where would I find <i>monsters</i>?"\n\n"In the dark."\n\n"Is this a Tourist thing where you're from?" \n\n"Yeah."\n\n"Um, ok. Let me check." There's a pause. In the corner of my vision, I see Julip looking around. "No, I don't hear any. They usually hang out on the Red Plains, anyway. That's quite a distance from here."\n\n"That's good. Thanks."\n\n"No problem, kid."\n\nWe land on solid ground, and he stops; I look up. Nearby, I see his vines are wrapped around a wooden pole in the ground. Julip unwraps the vines nearest to us and the ones still on the roots above the ground, and in my blurry, restricted vision, I see the vines slither back underneath him.\n\nDelvaire stands a few feet away, and she turns toward us with smile.\n\n"We've reached the bottom," Juli says to me. "We're here."\n\n[[I get off his back.|31]]

I take another breath, a really deep one. Then I raise my head and take a peek in the darkness.\n\nIt's mostly a dark gray blob; light is trickling in from above, so we must be close to the bottom. The darkness is still pretty scary though, and the light makes it dance like living shadows. I try not to squint too much, even though my eyes kinda hurt.\n\nIt takes about three seconds to look, and I quickly duck back into Juli's leaves afterwards. No monsters. Phew.\n\nWe land on solid ground, and he stops; I look up. Nearby, I see his vines are wrapped around a wooden pole in the ground. Julip unwraps the vines nearest to us and the ones still on the roots above the ground, and in my blurry, restricted vision, I see the vines slither back underneath him.\n\nDelvaire stands a few feet away, and she turns toward us with smile.\n\n"We've reached the bottom," Juli says to me. "We're here."\n\n[[I get off his back.|31]]

"I like drawing and talking to people!" I tell Delvaire. "Drawing is always really fun. And Rallie and I come up with good stories for the people in my drawings to do."\n\n"Rallie?" Delvaire echoes.\n\n"Oh--Raleigh. She's my big sister. I call her Rallie for short. She's super cool and pretty!"\n\n"I see." Delvaire pauses for a moment. "What kind of things do you like to draw?"\n\n"I like drawing animals a lot," I tell her. "I like to read animal books--well, usually Raleigh reads them to me before bed. She's really smart because she's in the high school and learns a lot. But I read them by myself sometimes!"\n\nDelvaire laughs. "What's your favorite animal to draw?"\n\n"Hmm . . ." I frown, pursing my lips in thought. "Turtles are really fun. And cats, and snails! I also like flamingos. Sometimes Rallie and I draw together, and she can do really good tigers."\n\n"Wow!" Delvaire sounds impressed. She leans into my ear and asks, in a teasing whisper, "Ever drawn a badger? Or a mole?"\n\n"I've drawn badgers before," I tell her. "Not moles yet. I'm going to soon, though."\n\nFrom the corner of my eye, I see a smile spread across her snout. "[[That sounds great.|56.33]]"

"We live in a garbage dump right now," I tell Delvaire.\n\n"Garbage dump?!" Delvaire sounds really surprised, and I can't blame her. "From what other Tourists have told me, that's not a good place for humans to live! What are you doing there?"\n\nI frown, hugging Delvaire and the wood bag tighter. "Well, my big sister Raleigh and I go to a lot of different homes that have people who tell us to call them Mom and Dad. Rallie told me they're not really our parents, though, that they're just pretending."\n\n"Why don't you live with your real parents?"\n\n"They died when I was really small. Raleigh said it was a 'tragic accident'."\n\n"I see." \n\n[[Delvaire is quiet.|56.22]]

"Raleigh's my only family," I tell her. "She's my big sister, and I really <i>really</i> love her."\n\n"I see." There's some amusement in Delvaire's voice. "What is it about Raleigh that you love, exactly?"\n\n"Well"--I grin. I love talking about Raleigh--"Rallie's super smart about just about everything, but especially writing, because she's in the high school and learns a lot. Last week she taught me how to sign my name really fancy, in <i>cursive</i>! And she's always on time to pick me up from school. And she's really pretty, like the most beautiful person I know!"\n\n"Besides me, right?" Delvaire jokes.\n\n"Well, you are really pretty." I purse my lips, thinking and debating between the two. "Sorry, Raleigh's a <i>bit</i> prettier than you. Just a little. No offense."\n\n"None taken," Delvaire says with a carefree laugh.\n\n"Oh! I almost forgot," I say, happy because I'm talking about my sister, "Rallie's really, super good at sports! Like, the best person I know! And she can jump really high!"\n\n"Wow!" Now Delvaire sounds super impressed. "Is that normal for a human?"\n\n"No." I shake my head. "I can't even jump one foot. [[Raleigh can jump super high without even trying.|56.11]]"

"Why are Racker Blades so dangerous?" I ask Julip.\n\nHe stiffens for a second, and frowns. "I probably shouldn't answer that, Polly," Juli says, shaking his head. "I don't want to scare you. It's better you don't know, ok?"\n\n"[[MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT.|88.211]]"\n"[[CAN'T YOU JUST ANSWER MY QUESTION?|88.212]]"

I keep talking, even though I can feel tears starting to well up in my eyes. "When Rallie heard Delvaire call out to us, she said something like, 'How'd they find me?'," I manage to get out. I take a breath before adding, "And then she got really, really scared. But also angry."\n\nI start sobbing, and Julip's vine gently pats me on the back.\n\n"Any other time, it would be ok," I manage to say, "because I know Rallie's protecting me and Rallie knows best. But this time she didn't. And I don't know why she was so afraid, but it was even worse than the time she told me that our pretend-parents did a Really Bad thing to her."\n\nI cry some more, for what feels like a long time. Julip is silent, hugging me.\n\nI wipe away my tears, and say, "I never want to see Raleigh like that again. It was just so bad."\n\n"I understand," Julip says softly.\n\nHe looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says in a gentle voice, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

Pettiner's shout makes me really scared, and I let out a small scream. Luckily, the other bugs don't act, but look at their commander with confused faces.\n\nDelvaire moves in front of me, and her clawed hands come together into fists. "What do you think you're doing, Pettiner?!" she shouts.\n\n"Taking this Tourist," he snaps. I can't see him from behind Delvaire, but I hear a gleeful grin in his voice. "All Tourists have powers, don't they? It doesn't matter what power this one has--it can help us win this war against the Briar Bushes."\n\n"Would you really detain an innocent?!" Julip shouts. "You know that's the worst crime one can commit in our wars."\n\n"Exactly! Polly needs to get home!" Delvaire adds.\n\n"Oh, she'll get home, don't worry," says Commander Pettiner. "[[After helping the Blue Beetle Army.|61]]"

"YOU HEARD ME, BEETLES! SLOG TEAM, GET THE TOURIST! GREEN FORCE, SUBDUE JULIP!"\n\nSuddenly a big blue wave is rushing toward me, faster than anything I've ever seen. It races around Delvaire and then jumps. Then, before I can even react, I'm held down on Delvaire's tree, with Beetle-Caterpillars covering my arms and legs.\n\nNo! I try to struggle, but the bugs hold fast. There's also some kind of sticky substance on their bellies, which they're using to hold themselves (and me) down on the tree.\n\nThe bag of wood is on the ground, and I can't get it.\n\nWait! Maybe there's another way out!\n\n[[I look down at the bugs on my left arm. And I squint.|62]]

. . . But nothing happens.\n\nI try one more time just to be sure, but the bugs stay the same. Darn. I wanted to turn them into butterflies.\n\n"Hey now, don't give us that look," one of the beetles on my arm says.\n\n"We're under orders, miss," a bug near my shoulder apologizes.\n\n"And maybe Commander Pettiner is right, you could help us win," another one adds.\n\nI swallow, hard. "I--"\n\nMy eyes catch movement, and I look up. And there's Delvaire, jumping at the bugs with claws bared and full rage on her face.\n\nShe swipes my arm and pushes the bugs off. Another swipe, and both arms are free! Then she lands on the ground, and I see that her moss chair is gone; Delvaire lies there, and for a moment I think she's unable to get up.\n\nI push forward, trying to free my legs. Before I can, a green blur comes into view--the moss!--and hits the bugs like a tidal wave, sweeping them away.\n\nNow I'm free, and I dash to Delvaire. As I'm running to her, the moss comes back, bug-free, and before I can blink twice Delvaire is back in her chair.\n\n"You alright?" she asks. I nod. "Good, because they're coming back for more." We both look, and the bugs are charging in again. They split into two waves of blue--one rushes at Delvaire, and the other one rushes at me.\n\nI run forward, grab the black bag, and pull out a big piece of wood, the same one I used to make my pillow last night. I squint at it, and turn it into . . .\n\n[[_BUG SPRAY!_|62.1]]\n[[_A TENNIS RACQUET!_|62.2]]\n[[_A SHIELD!_|62.3]]

We watch them go.\n\n"The beetles aren't a bad type," Julip says. "Pettiner is just an upstart kind of guy."\n\n"Like you?" Delvaire teases.\n\n"Exactly," Julip says with a smirk.\n\nI turn my bug-weapon back into wood, stuffing it in the bag and putting the bag on my back. "I tried squinting at the bugs, but nothing happened."\n\nDelvaire nods. "[[It's likely living things can't be changed by your powers. Probably a good thing.|63-1]]"

We ride! Julip gallops forward with me on his back, and Delvaire runs in her chair next to us. I look down and watch the forest blur beneath us; hardly anyone is outside except the occasional group of trader bugs.\n\nAs we go, the muddy brown ground gets darker and darker, and grass pops up here and there, in clumps. When Julip stops and starts to lower himself down, the soil is almost black, and there's a huge wall of trees in front of us.\n\nJulip settles on the ground, and I step off; the dirt under my feet is really hard. "What is that?" I ask, pointing to the trees.\n\n"The March Marsh border," says Delvaire from behind me, stopping a bit to my right. She points at a gap between two of the trees. "[[Beyond there is the Red Plains.|65]]"

From where I stand, I look between the gap. On a hill in the distance, blood-red grass pokes up from the ground, blowing in a wind. Just staring at it makes me scared.\n\n"We need to walk about a hundred odds to our right," Julip says. His voice is quiet.\n\n"An odd is like a foot," Delvaire explains to me. "One odd is sixty trids, about twenty of your inches."\n\n"Right. After about one-hundred odds, we'll reach the border of the Western Terrace," continues Julip. "Until then, we'll keep walking on this side."\n\n"Alright." Delvaire nods. Then she turns to me, and puts one hand on my shoulder. "Listen to me, Polly."\n\n[[Her voice sounds serious.|66]]

"We are going to stay on this side of the border," Delvaire says to me. "If we don't cross into the Red Plains, we have a very small chance of being seen by Rackers.\n\n"But sometimes, Rackers like to charge in." She points at the gap again. "The Red Plains are full of hills, and they might run down them, into the March Marsh, and possibly towards us. And if that happens. . ."\n\nHer grip on my shoulder tightens. "It is very important that you do not run. Because they are excellent at sensing movement. If we see a Racker, <i>you must stay still, behind these trees</i>. Do not move. If the Racker sees nothing of interest, it will likely go back to the Red Plains."\n\nDelvaire looks intensely into my eyes. "Do you understand?"\n\nI nod solemly. This is all making me really nervous.\n\nShe turns to the right. "Stay close and keep at my side, behind me. We'll be at the Western Terrace soon.\n\n"[[Alright Julip, let's start moving.|67]]"

But ahead of us, Julip is frozen. \n\nIt's a similar stiffness to when he was caught by the bugs, but I can see that some of his loose vines are twitching, and his mouth is partly open.\n\nSlowly, he turns to us, and soundlessly raises one vine. \n\n"[[Wait.|68]]"

Delvaire moves forward, a mix of confusion and fear in her eyes. "Julip? Is--"\n\n"Shh!" He quickly hushes her. "I'm trying to listen."\n\nFor a few tense seconds, Julip is completely still, and Delvaire stands quietly. I see her claws shaking a little. I'm trying not to get scared too, and I hold my hands together.\n\nFinally, Julip moves again. His vines lower to the ground, and he turns in our direction.\n\n"[[Something's charging in from the Plains.|69]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 8</u></big></big>\nNow, fear completely takes over Delvaire's eyes. In one swift motion, she grabs me in a one-armed bear hug, and presses against the border of trees. She and I are next to the tree gap, and I see Delvaire's chair melt away; part of it turns into a strap, keeping her against the tree, and the rest makes a sharp green blade that rests on her arm.\n\n"What's coming?" she hisses to Julip.\n\n"Something two-footed," Julip whispers. Looking over, I see he's also pressed against the trees. His vines are wrapped around some of their trunks, a bit high up, which makes him hover a few feet above the air, like a spider. "Doesn't sound too strong. Scouter, maybe? It's not close yet, but it's coming. Sounds like it's injured--might be limping, but it's too far to really tell."\n\n"Got it."\n\nDelvaire leans into my ear, and whispers, "Remember what I said. \n\n"Don't move."\n\nI nod, pressing my cheek on the tree bark, next to the gap. This way, I can peek out and see what's going on.\n\n[[And we wait.|70]]

I gasp, putting my hands over my mouth (which is what you do when you're suprised, Rallie taught me). "Did you just read my mind?"\n\n"Well, yes," the man says. "I am a wizard after all."\n\nI gasp again. "Wizards are real?! Just like in my fairy-tale stories?!"\n\n[[He smiles and nods.|7]]

“Their answer slapped me across the face:\n\n“[[They didn’t. And they never would.|169]]”

“Trobania was a mistake, they told me. Yes, they missed it, but Earth was their home. Perhaps we shouldn’t have even planted the Starseed, done any of it. They didn’t plan to go back, ever again.\n\n“I couldn’t believe my ears. I told them that even if they had doubts, we did plant the Starseed, did create Trobania—and it needed them back! Before it was too late!\n\n“They got angry. They brought me to the door, and we argued quietly in the doorway. They insisted they would not go back—for them, Trobania no longer existed.\n\n“[[I snapped.|170]]"

“[[However, I had an ulterior motive.|165]]"

“As I purified the world of magic users, I would visit Trobania and see how the world had changed, under the guise of a small Trobanian creature.\n\n“Trobania had completely forgotten its monarchs. The three sections had become independent of each other. The Sentinel of Mice had lost its purpose, guarding an empty castle for a reason long forgotten, the Red Plains were feared, and the March Marsh—well. . .”\n\nThe wizard smiled.\n\n“[[It had kept its mystery. But it too had been introduced to war.|166]]"

“The Rackers had ruled the Ivory Palace for a short time, but they soon forgot why they aimed for it, and returned to the Red Plains.\n\n"Our world . . . it had become damaged.\n\n“I decided to ask Robert and Anya if they would return to Trobania with me, and help me repair the ruin that had started with the Rackers. Become the monarchs of the world we had created, once again.\n\n“I knew I had tricked them, removed them from power. But I also knew I had made a terrible mistake. \n\n"[[Our world needed them, perhaps more than it would ever need me.|167]]"

“At that time, your parents lived in a tiny flat, on the seventh floor of an apartment complex. It was on the top of a long, rickety stairway, with barely any room between the door and the stairwell. You may remember it, Raleigh, but you were too young to remember, Polly—you had been born not too long before.\n\n“I knocked on their door, and they opened it. Both of them were home, waiting for Raleigh to come home from school. You were in daycare at the moment, Polly, and they would have been picking you up soon.\n\n“They were surprised to see me—I had made sure no one in the world knew I had come back, and I was presumed dead—and invited me in. Both of them had retired and formally married, settled down together, and had two children.\n\n“I was happy for them, so happy I could not believe my ears. As they spoke, I remembered their wedding in Trobania, and was delighted they had married when they returned to Earth. \n\n"I apologized for what I had done on Trobania, for forcing them back to Earth, and they forgave me. They forgave me!\n\n"Then [[I asked when they planned to take their children to Trobania.|168]]"

I squint hard at the Racker Blade and think of rubber sword--a harmless, rubber sword that can't hurt anybody, the ones I've seen at costume shops and with Halloween outfits. A harmless prop.\n\nWhen I stop squinting and fully open my eyes, there's the sword. Its pointy end flops over like a balloon that's out of air. Rallie's mouth is open in shock; the Racker Blade is gone, and all that's left is the useless sword I imagined.\n\nShe looks at Delvaire and Julip, and I see fear fill my sister's eyes. ""POLLY, RUN!" she shouts, dropping the sword. Turning around, Rallie reaches for my hand, but I step back before she can take it.\n\nRaleigh's going to run away! I turn to my friends.\n\n"[[JULIP, STOP HER!|77.1-1]]"\n"[[DELVAIRE, STOP HER!|77.1-2]]"

“When I returned to Earth, I sensed Trobanian magic users around my location.\n\n“This would not do, for Earth or Trobania. Especially right after the Racker battle. \n\n"[[Even if I had left my land in disgrace, I still cared deeply for it, and wanted to do anything in my power to protect it.|162]"

"When I found a human with Trobanian magic, I used my own powers to take their magic away.\n\n"Of course, some humans activated their powers, and went to Trobania. So when that happened, I would return to the portal and wait. If they came back, I would be there, and I would use my magic to take their powers away.\n\n“That seemed to work quite well, for both Trobania and for Earth. Balance was kept.\n\n"Some had passed their yet-to-be-activated powers to their children--the magic that was passed on was decreased, lesser than their parent's. That also caused the warp to change; the portal would return them to their location, which made removing their powers a journey in and of itself.\n\n"During this time, I traveled the world, taking away the new powers and preventing chaos from breaking out.\n\n“[[And then . . .|162.1]]"

I squint hard at the Racker Blade and think of a unicorn plushie. A grey one, with a yellow horn and a smiling, stitched-on mouth, and tiny, stubby hooves, and a little white tail.\n\nWhen I stop squinting and fully open my eyes, there's the unicorn, smile and all. Rallie's mouth is open in shock; the Racker Blade is gone, and all that's left is the plushie I imagined.\n\nShe looks at Delvaire and Julip, and I see fear fill my sister's eyes. "POLLY, RUN!" she shouts, dropping the unicorn. Turning around, Rallie reaches for my hand, but I step back before she can take it. \n\nRaleigh's going to run away! I turn to my friends.\n\n"[[JULIP, STOP HER!|77.1-1]]"\n"[[DELVAIRE, STOP HER!|77.1-2]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 7</u></big></big>\nI step off the chair, staring. Now that I can see them better, I look at the bugs and find a combination of a caterpillar and a beetle, with sharp pincers and lots of legs.\n\n"Never thought I'd find the Briar Bushes' best Planner wandering around this side of the Marsh," says one of the bugs. I notice it has a gold color on its head, and it seems more important than the others.\n\nJulip stretches his foot-vines slightly, taking on a defensive stance. "I am ordering you to stand down, Commander Pettiner," he says. His voice sounds much louder and a lot more serious. "You know the rules. I'm not here on military business, so by our agreements, you need to let me--"\n\n"Oh, you're not?" A teeny-tiny <i>grin</i> appears on the commander bug's face. "Because there were reported sightings of a Briar Bush passing through during trade, around this area."\n\n"I won't deny those reports are indeed true. That was myself, on an escort mission unrelated to our current conflict."\n\n"Ha!" Commander Pettiner scuttles forward, snapping his pincer close to one of Julip's vines. "I say you were <i>spying</i> on us during trade hours! An illegal action!"\n\n"What?!" Shock fills Julip's rosy face, and he backs up a step. Anger appears on him. "I did no such thing! This is an unwarrented arrest, Commander, and you know it!" Even though he's mad, Julip doesn't raise a vine to attack--at least, not yet.\n\nCommander Pettiner smiles.\n\n"[[STOP!|59]]"

"Julip, stop her!" I cry out.\n\nImmediately, Julip acts. Before Rallie can go three steps, he's wrapped vines around her arms and legs, and pulls her back. \n\n"NO!"\n\nRaleigh screams and struggles in his grip, and she falls on the ground; Julip ties her legs together with one vine, and her hands with another. Then he brings her back to us, dragging her across the ground.\n\n"NO! NOOOO! POLLY!"\n\nI look down at my sister. She's still screaming and thrashing, and hot tears run down her face. I've never, <i>ever</i> seen Raleigh like this. She struggles and screams like she's going to die if she doesn't.\n\nDelvaire comes next to me, watching Raleigh with sad eyes. "Julip . . . cover her mouth; we don't want to attract Rackers." She turns away.\n\nJulip obeys, and two vines slide across my sister's mouth. Still, she continues to scream, though the sound is muffled thanks to Julip.\n\n"I'm sorry, Rallie," I whisper, putting my face in my hands. What have I done?\n\n"We . . ." I look at Delvaire. She opens and closes her mouth, looking numb. Then she shakes her head. "We need to find a place to rest. I know of a cave not far in the Western Terrace. Follow me and . . . and stay close."\n\nShe starts walking. Julip looks down at Raleigh as if to say something, but she's still thrashing and screaming. Instead, he lowers himself on the ground, and I get on his back.\n\n[[We go back into March Marsh territory, and we ride.|78]]

"Delvaire, stop her!" I cry out.\n\nDelvaire hesitates for a moment; her chair takes a step back. But then she comes forward, and wordlessly raises a hand.\n\nInstantly, moss breaks off from the back of her chair, splits, and dashes forward, like two huge snakes. The first one reaches Raleigh's legs and wraps around them, causing her to fall. \n\n"NO!"\n\nShe sits up on the ground, and for a moment it looks like she's going to crawl away. But then the other moss snake reaches her, and ties her wrists together. Growing tiny feet, the moss walks back to us, holding my sister.\n\n"NO! NOOOO! POLLY!"\n\nI look down at Raleigh. She's still screaming and thrashing, and hot tears run down her face. I've never, <i>ever</i> seen my sister like this. She struggles and screams like she's going to die if she doesn't.\n\nDelvaire comes next to me, watching Raleigh with sad eyes. Wordlessly, she raises her hand again. Another piece of moss breaks from her chair and slides over my sister's mouth. "We don't want to attract Rackers," Delvaire says quietly. Still, Raleigh continues to scream, though the sound is muffled because of the moss.\n\n"I'm sorry, Rallie," I whisper, putting my face in my hands. What have I done?\n\n"We . . ." I look at Delvaire. She opens and closes her mouth, looking numb. Then she shakes her head. "We need to find a place to rest. I know of a cave not far in the Western Terrace. Follow me and . . . and stay close."\n\nShe starts walking, and the moss on Raleigh walks too, bringing her with us. Julip looks down at my sister as if to say something, but she's still thrashing and screaming, though the moss holds tight. Instead, Julip lowers himself on the ground, and I get on his back.\n\n[[We go back into March Marsh territory, and we ride.|78]]

And he does.\n\nThe wizard sits us down and talks about Mom and Dad. How Dad was brave and strong, but also gentle, "a man who knew how to cry, because he knew there is no shame in tears". How Mom was graceful and had her own way of strength, and "could pull off the best jokes I've ever heard or seen from anyone".\n\nDelvaire and Julip sit down and listen too. Nobody interrupts as the wizard talks.\n\nHe talks about them for hours. He tells us stories of all kinds. How the three of them met and stuck together. What they talked about when they made Trobania.\n\n[[And. . .|186.17]]

He stops talking, and shakes his head. He's been crying the entire time, but now the tears flow even more.\n\n"I've never . . . I haven't talked about them like that in so long," the wizard admits. "I've been trying so hard to forget them. Because remembering them means . . . means remembering what I <i>did</i>."\n\nHe closes his eyes and puts a hand over them, shaking his head.\n\n"I don't deserve the kindness you've given me," he says, looking specifically at me.\n\n"Yeah you do," I say, frowning. "You're not a bad guy."\n\nThe wizard smiles. "Do you think so?" \n\nI nod.\n\n"[[I hope you're right.|186.18]]"

The wizard looks up at me at the touch. He doesn't move or pull his hand away. He shakes his head.\n\n"Stop. . . You shouldn't. . . You. . ."\n\nRaleigh comes up behind me. She watches without a word.\n\n"I need to get rid of it! I need to. . ."\n\nThe wizard sits on the ground, still sobbing.\n\n"I. . ." He takes a shaky breath. "They were so dear to me. I can't believe they're just . . . !"\n\nHe takes another breath. He wipes away the tears, even as they're still flowing down his face.\n\n[[Nobody says anything for a long while.|186.15]]

The wizard cries and cries and cries. Finally, he takes a deep breath. He looks up at me and Raleigh.\n\n"Do you. . . Do you want to hear about them?" he asks in a gentle voice. "Would you like to hear about Robert and Anya?"\n\n"Y . . . Yes," Raleigh says. I give I quick nod.\n\nThe wizard gives a small smile.\n\n"[[Then let me tell you about them.|186.16]]"

"My sister told me that mom really liked clocks and Einstien," I tell the wizard.\n\n"I said enough."\n\n"And that dad really loved plants. That he watered them every time they needed water, and kept them healthy."\n\n"Enough. Stop."\n\n"And mom and dad--"\n\n"[[ENOUGH!|186.13]]"\n\nThe wizard's scream stops me. I look at his face. Should I run? What's going to happen? Is he mad?

His face is struggling between cold and feeling, and is trying really hard to hold back tears. He brings a hand to his eyes.\n\n"Stop it! I don't want to think about them!"\n\nTears run down his face. The blackness around us flickers.\n\n"I-I don't. . .! I . . . I . . ." He turns to me. "I'm a monster, don't you see?! My best friends are dead because of me! DON'T YOU SEE?!"\n\nHe's starts sobbing. The blackness disappears--we're back in the real world, but the wizard is still crying, crouched in front of me.\n\n"Don't you. . .!"\n\nThe wizard lets out a wail of sadness, a gutteral scream of pain. \n\n[[I reach out, and take his hand.|186.14]]

"I will," I tell Julip. "I promise."\n\n"Good." He smiles, and looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually not safe at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

His answer really confuses me. "Why not?" I ask.\n\n"I told you, I don't want to think about them," the wizard says firmly. "I talked about them as one last thing before I . . . before I end this. Nothing more."\n\n"But talking about them is good," I say, parroting Raleigh. "It's good to grieve."\n\n"Enough," the wizard snaps. "I said no."\n\n[[But it's not enough. I know I need to keep going. He needs to talk about them.|186.12]]

"I realize now . . . I don't want to forget them," the wizard says. "As terrible the thing I did is . . . I don't want to forget your parents, or what we built together here. . ." \n\nHe lets out a heavy breath.\n\n"[[I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry.|186.19]]"

I squint at the wood, and when things are clear again I'm holding a garbage-pail shield--a small one, but maybe it'll work.\n\nI hear noise to my left, and turn my head. The blue wave is coming back! Quickly, I hold up the shield and, when the wave get close enough, I step-charge forward (like Raleigh does)!\n\nThe wave of bugs hit the shield with a loud metal <i>bang!</i> sound, piling on top of each other. A few of the bugs in the back manage to react fast enough, and they go on the ground, but most of the bugs land on the shield.\n\n"HA!" Julip laughs, and I turn to see him fighting off bugs. For a moment I stare at him; it's like watching an really complicated dance, except with every move of his vines, he gracefully swats away bugs who are trying to get him. "Nice job, Polly!"\n\nI see Commander Pettiner standing on a rock nearby, and his gold face turns bright red. He looks over at the Slog Team who tried to attack me; by now they're all on the ground, waiting for his orders. \n\nThe commander's head flicks from Julip to me, and he scuttles away. "RETREAT!" he yells, scuttling away. At once, the bugs attacking Julip and Delvaire stop their movement and run away.\n\n"Wait!" yells one of the bugs in the wave that came at me. [[But the rest of the beetles are already gone.|62.11]]

". . . I don't know," I say, still wary about trusting strangers after what happened with the wizard. "Maybe you can just tell me where she is?"\n\nThe bush frowns, and the rose turns a bit to the right, like a confused head-tilt. "I'm not letting you go there alone. A first-time Tourist wouldn't really know how to navigate Trobania, unless you got a map-making power. Do you have one of those?"\n\nI shake my head. "Nope."\n\n"Besides, how are you going to get around all these sleeping Briar Bushes, in the middle of the night no less?"\n\nOops. I look around, and yep--those bushes are sleeping as far as my two eyes can see.\n\n"I know we got off on the wrong foot earlier," the bush says softly. "I'm really sorry for yelling at you. And I want to make it up to you. Will you let me help? Please?"\n\nI think about it for a minute. The bush does seem genuine, in a better way than the wizard. Hopefully I can trust a talking bush.\n\n"[[Ok.|17.22]]"

". . . Ok."\n\nI'm a little more wary about trusting strangers, especially after the wizard, but a talking bush can be trusted, right? Can bushes even lie? I have no idea.\n\nThe bush grins, a super-big happy smile that reminds me of Raleigh. "Hop on!"\n\nI take a breath, walk around to the side of the bush, and put one hand on its side. Its leaves are actually really firm, and I take a step up, finding a thick branch. Then I get on the bush's back, swinging my foot onto its other side.\n\nI center myself, trying not to kick any flowers, and put my hands on a few leaves in front of me.\n\n"Are you ready?" asks the bush.\n\n"Yeah, I think so," I say.\n\n"Alright. [[Here we go!|18]]"

"So you're not going to hurt me and my sister?" Raleigh asks. \n\n"Or Trobania?" Julip asks.\n\nThe wizard shakes his head. "No," he says firmly. "I cannot. I <i>will</i> not. I need to do some thinking about my friends, about my place here, but . . . I will not hurt you or this place."\n\nHe stands up from the ground.\n\n"[[Come on. Let's get you two home.|186.191]]"

The world suddenly flickers.\n\nI've only seen TV a few times. You know when someone changes the channel, and then quickly changes back to what they were watching before? Because that's what happened, except in reality.\n\nThe Dump Valley Channel changes to a Leaves And Rose Bushes Channel. Before I can really see it though, I'm back in reality.\n\n(This is reality, right?)\n\nI turn back to the wizard. "Hey, what--"\n\n[[I stop.|10]]

"What's your power?" I ask eagerly.\n\nRaleigh chuckles again. "You'll see. . ."\n\n"What? No fair!" I say. "We're trading questions! You gotta answer!"\n\n"Well, it won't be that cool if I just <i>tell</i> you," Rallie says in a teasing voice. "When we get to the Ivory Palace, it'll be a perfect opportunity to <i>show</i> you, Pol. Think you can wait until then?"\n\nI ponder for a second. "Ok!" I say. I just gotta wait until we get there. [[But seeing Raleigh's power will be super cool!|104]]

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you!" I shout. Then I remember other bushes are sleeping and say, quietly, "I didn't know bushes could sleep. Or talk, really. So I couldn't know you were trying to sleep."\n\n"Wait, what?" The petal-lips purse into a frown, and the vines stop their advance. "What do you mean, you didn't know? We Briar Bushes always sleep at this time. I--"\n\nA gasp leaves the lips, and the vines retreat from the ground, moving underneath the bush. "Wait you . . . [[you're a Tourist, aren't you?|15.11]] You must be!"

"AHH!" I back up from the thorny vines, but I trip in the dirt and fall on the ground. "Don't hurt me!"\n\nIt's pretty blurry now, but I see the vines stop. "Whoa, whoa, take it easy, kid!" the bush says. "I didn't mean to scare you!"\n\nIt pulls the vines back underneath it. "Sorry, just intinct there," the bush explains, moving slowly towards me. "That stuff happens when we get mad.\n\n"[[What, you never met a Briar Bush before?|15.22]]"

"I was just looking for my sister!" I say, trying to back away from the spiky vines; the bush blurs as I start to move backwards. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make anyone mad!"\n\n"Your sister?" The blurry vines stop their advance, and slither underneath the bush. "Are you lost, kid? Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just got a little cranky."\n\n"It's okay," I said. "Do you know where I am?"\n\n"Um, you're in Briar Bush territory." The petal-lips purse in confusion, and the bush slowly moves towards me. "How'd you get here without knowing where you are?"\n\nSuddenly, the bush stops, and lets out a gasp. "Wait you . . . [[you're a Tourist, aren't you?|15.11]] You must be!"

"Yes, please," I say, walking next to her and sitting cross-legged, putting the bag beside me. "Where's Julip?"\n\nDelvaire smiles, and points to her right. On the far wall, Julip is asleep. "From what he told me last night, he hasn't gotten a good rest in a while."\n\nI blush. "I didn't mean to wake him up when I got here. I'm sorry."\n\nDelvaire shakes her head. "No, no, it wasn't you. The fight with the bugs has really taken its toll on him--on all of us in the March Marsh, really. But especially the Briar Bushes."\n\nI nod solemly. \n\nDelvaire changes the subject. "I'm preparing something for us to eat," she says, pointing to her lab. Above a flaming beaker, a pot boils. "Grickshaw eggs. They're quite a delicacy. And the closest thing to human food I could find."\n\nShe turns to me. "While it's preparing, if there's anything you want to ask me, feel free."\n\nMy eyes widen, and my mind fills with questions.\n\n"[[HOW DID YOU MEET JULIP?|50.1-1]]"\n"[[HOW MANY OTHER TOURISTS HAVE YOU MET?|50.1-2]]"\n"[[WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEGS?|50.1-3]]"\n"[[HOW DO YOU CONTROL THE MOSS?|50.1-4]]"

I shake my head. "No, thank you."\n\n"Alright then." Delvaire gives me a smile. "I'm making breakfast."\n\nShe points to her lab. Above a flaming beaker, a pot boils. "Grickshaw eggs. They're quite a delicacy. And the closest thing to human food I could find."\n\nHer chair grows legs, and she starts walking to her lab. "I'm going to go check on those eggs. You can wait at the table, alright?"\n\n"Ok." I sit down at the table, putting the bag beside me. Delvaire goes into her lab and stands next to the beaker, adjusting the pot every few seconds. After a few minutes, she puts the pot on the table, and puts out the flame. Then she walks up to Julip, who's sleeping on the far wall, and gives him a gentle nudge. "Juli, wake up. I made breakfast."\n\n"Hnnnh?" The bush starts to stir, and after a moment he lifts up his rosy face. "Oh, breakfast. Sounds good."\n\nHe stumbles to the table, tripping over his vines a few times before gettng there, sitting across from me. "You here too, Polly?" he mutters. Delvaire walks back into her lab.\n\n"Yeah," I say. "Good morning."\n\nJulip smiles. "Morning, kid."\n\nDelvare comes in with the pot and what looks like a wooden fork. She places both things down next to me. "[[Eat up, Polly.|52]]"

The bush grins, a super-big happy smile that reminds me of Raleigh. "Great! Hop on, kid!"\n\nI take a breath, walk around to the side of the bush, and put one hand on its side. Its leaves are actually really firm, and I take a step up, finding a thick branch. Then I get on the bush's back, swinging my foot onto its other side.\n\nI center myself, trying not to kick any flowers, and put my hands on a few leaves in front of me.\n\n"Are you ready?" asks the bush.\n\n"Yeah, I think so," I say.\n\n"Alright. [[Here we go!|18]]"

She runs off, and leaves me with the Christmas Made of Trash, which is the only Christmas I know right now, and one that I love.\n\nI squint some more, and the trash turns into a really cool Christmas scene. Broken bulbs become lit lights, old candy wrappers become bows, even a forgotten fridge becomes Santa's sleigh!\n\nIt's like my own Christmas magic. [[Cool, right?|5]]

>>><big><big><u>Epilogue</u></big></big>\nA few weeks later, things are back to normal, I guess.\n\nWe eventually get caught by the police, and we have to go back home. But they don't want us there anymore, so Raleigh and I have to go back in "the system". \n\n[[It takes a while, but soon we're in the home of a new Mom and Dad.|181.18]]

We both jump in the portal.\n\nIt's like jumping into a really cold pool, except you can breathe and there are blue colors all around. Your body feels like it's stretching and it's like you're going down the pool forever and ever and ever.\n\nUntil . . .\n\n[[We come back home.|181.17]]

Somehow we both know to put our hands on the rim of the disk. I feel power flowing out of me, coming out of my heart and going down my arm, into my hand, and out onto the portal. It makes me tingle. I give Raleigh a glance, and see that she's feeling it too.\n\nA second later, the blue whirlpool appears. We both back up as it slams against the side of the portal.\n\nI take one last look at Julip and Delvaire. Delvaire waves at me, and I wave back.\n\nI turn back to Raleigh. She takes my hand. "Ready?" she asks. \n\nI nod. My sister smiles. "Ok.\n\n"[[Let's go home.|181.16]]"

"No time to waste," Delvaire says. "You need to open the portal and get home."\n\nI run over to her a give her a great big hug. "Goodbye. Thank you for everything."\n\nDelvaire hugs me back, gently putting her clawed hands around me. "Goodbye, Polly."\n\nI go up to Julip and hold one of his vines. He wraps that vine around me in an affectionate hug, taking care not to let the thorns hurt me.\n\n"Good luck out there, kid," Julip says. "I'll miss you."\n\n"I'll miss both of you too," I tell them, crying a little.\n\n[[Raleigh and I walk up to the portal.|181.15]]

Delvaire and Julip are standing in the room. Some of Julips vines got torn again, and Delvaire has some scars on her arms.\n\nI look over at Raleigh. I notice now that she's actually pretty beat up--there's some blood on her face, and she's not walking straight.\n\n"Where's the wizard?" I ask Raleigh, a bit scared. I don't see him in the room.\n\n"We knocked him out," my sister says. She gives Delvaire a glance as she speaks. "He won't be able to hurt us anymore--or Trobania."\n\nI nod. I want to ask more, but [[I get the feeling Rallie doesn't want me to.|181.14]]

I hear muffled things--talking, roaring, loud <i>booms</i> here and there--but I don't move. I sit and wait like Rallie told me.\n\nA long time passes. I start to tune out the noise, but I'm getting scared. Is Raleigh ok? Are Delvaire and Julip hurt? I want to check on them, but I also want to do what Raleigh said.\n\nSuddenly, the noise stops. I don't hear anything for a long while.\n\nThen, unexpectedly, someone taps my shoulder. I look up to see Raleigh. \n\n"We're done," she says.\n\n[[I uncover my ears, and let her lead me back inside.|181.13]]

"How do you control the moss?" I ask.\n\n"Well," Delvaire grins, "<i>that</i> is a gift I inherited from my mother.\n\n"Moles in Trobania are one of the few species that can communicate with the Moss, and my mother gave me that gift. She trained me in her ways, and gave her Moss to me when the time was right."\n\nDelvaire gently pats the moss-chair. "I mainly use the Moss for mobilization, but they also help me with my experiments, and I've trained myself to fight with them if necessary." Her face sinks into a frown. "I haven't had to do it often, but that skill has been useful from time to time."\n\nDelvaire smiles. "Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

[[And she never talks about the fight with the wizard.|END]]

I still have the pilot goggles. I bring them with me everywhere to help me see.\n\nEvery day I wake up thinking the wizard took my powers in the night, but every day they're still there. Same with Raleigh's.\n\nWe talk about what happened a lot. About Mom and Dad. About Trobania, and Delvaire and Julip. [[Raleigh doesn't talk about the Rackers with me yet.|181.19]] Sometimes we get close to it, though.

"What kind of interesting Tourists have you met?" I ask.\n\n"Well, let's see. . ." Delvaire grins, rubbing her chin with one finger. "There was the young man who found out he could shoot flames from his hands. And the child who could climb on any surface--they were a handful!" She laughs, covering her mouth with her hand.\n\n"But there was one Tourist in particular. . ." Delvaire gazes upward, a nostalgic look on her face. "A boy. He never spoke a word, but there was always such understanding in his eyes. He had run in from the Red Plains; I just happened to be passing by to get a particular grass, when I saw a Racker chasing him.\n\n"I rescued the boy, and helped him home. His power was to hear anything--and everything, if he concentrated hard enough. Not even the smallest whisper escaped his ears."\n\nDelvaire turns to me with a smile. "Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

"How'd you meet Julip?" I ask.\n\nDelvaire smiles, glancing over at the sleeping bush. "We've known each other since I was a cub and he was a shrub. Both of us were misfits--aside from being ostracized because of my parents' union, I was a slow digger because of my legs, and Juli barely had any blooms. Even now, he only has a few flowers."\n\nShe chuckles, and I see memories in her eyes. "We got along immediately. Before I had my chair, he would ride me around the forest, and we would go on amazing adventures together."\n\nDelvaire sighs, and puts one hand on the table. "That's how he got to know the March Marsh so well. It's the reason he's a Planner in the Bug War, directing the troops according to the geography.\n\n"It was great while it lasted, though, when we were young," she says, grinning nostalgically. "Back then, it was just us against the world. We were explorers of the Marsh, and nothing else mattered.\n\n"Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

I know this might be a bad thing to ask, but curiosity flies in my chest like butterflies.\n\n"What happened to your legs?" I ask, glancing at the purple stumps. "A Racker didn't do that do you . . . right?"\n\n"No, no," Delvaire said comfortingly, putting a hand on my back. "Nothing like that. I've been this way since I was born." She smiles. "Some called it a curse from the union of my parents--the marriage of a Mole and a Badger was seen as bad by many. Now that I'm older, I know that's not the case, and it never was. But tell a child something like that enough times, and it could really poison their mind."\n\nShe puts her hand on the table, and leans back. "I'm sorry; I spoke far too much. Now, is there--"\n\n<i>[[SCKREEE!|51]]</i>

Delvaire's cry startles all the bugs, and everyone, including me, turns to her. Her face looks determined, and she walks forward with her chair, stopping in front of the bugs.\n\n"Julip is with me, Commander," she tells them. "He is still completing his escort mission." At this, Delvaire turns to me, and all the bugs look over at me too. Everyone's staring, and I feel really awkward.\n\n"A Tourist," the commander bug mutters. Rage goes all over his tiny face, and it's directed right at me. I step back, bumping into Delvaire's tree. This bug is scary.\n\n"Furthermore, Julip couldn't have been spying on you when he is physically unable to see," Delvaire continues. "And, I might add, he is not properly marked for an Infiltration mission, indicating that he <i>is not on one</i>. I'm asking that you release him, so he and I may continue taking this Tourist home."\n\nThe other blue bugs glance from Delvaire to their commander. Pettiner is rooted to the spot by anger.\n\nBut then a really bad smile spreads across the bug's face, and Pettiner turns to the other bugs.\n\n"[[SLOG TEAM, ATTACK THE TOURIST!|60]]"

Delvaire climbs out of the hole, and the tunnel slides shut behind us. I open my eyes, turn my head--\n\n--and see [[Julip standing frozen a yard away, surrounded by big blue bugs.|58.1]]

Delvaire goes into the room with the huge hole--her bedroom, I assume. I follow her inside with my wood bag; Julip's not far behind me.\n\nDelvaire moves to the far right of the hole, standing in front of the wooden wall. Just like when we were outside, part of the moss comes out of Delvaire's chair, and presses itself on part of the wall. This time though, I can't see the indentation at all.\n\nA portion of the wall slides back, and shows a circular entrance, with a tunnel going straight ahead.\n\nDelvaire turns around and steps away from the tunnel. "After you, Juli."\n\n"Thanks." Julip rears up on his vines. A second later, he's raced into the entrance and is already halfway down, moving rapidly.\n\nDelvaire turns to me. "[[Our turn. Are you ready?|56]]"

I nod, my heart filling with happiness. "Thanks, Juli." One of his vines is next to me, and I give it a grateful squeeze.\n\nA smile touches his rosy lips. "You're welcome, kid."\n\nDelvaire smiles too. After a moment though, she resumes talking. "The Ivory Palace will likely be guarded by the Sentinel of Mice," she says. "I'd imagine they'd let us pass; I've taken Tourists there before."\n\n"Those guys are <i>still</i> guarding the Palace?!" Julip exclaims. "Yeesh."\n\n"Yes, I know. But we have to pass through them in order to get in. Just give them some respect, and we'll be fine."\n\nI finish on the last of my eggs, and Delvaire takes both my and Juli's empty bowl away, stacking them in front of her. "We'll have to get out through the back tunnel," she says. "I don't want any Bugs to spot us, so it's the best way."\n\nShe turns to me. "You'll have to come with me in my chair for this one, Polly; some ceilings are too low for Juli to have a passenger."\n\n"Delvy does have a point there," says Julip.\n\n"I'd let you walk down the straight sections yourself, Polly, but," Delvaire chuckles, "it's quite a rough path. Just like the tree roots, it's designed to be difficult to walk across."\n\nJulip rears up and stands, walking away from the table. "We better get moving if we want to be out of here before Yellow."\n\n"Agreed." [[Delvaire moves from the table, and motions me to follow.|55]]

Delvaire's chair stops moving. "We're almost there, Polly," Delvaire says. "We're going to head up a steep ramp, and from there we'll be up and out of this tunnel. Are you ready?"\n\n"Yeah, I think so." I hug Delvaire tighter.\n\n"Alright. Here we go." The chair resumes walking, and I feel the ground slant beneath us. Gravity pushes my head against Delvaire's fur. There's a big spot of light coming from above, but darkness is still in every other place.\n\n"You've done great so far! How are you doing?" Delvaire asks me after a moment.\n\n"Um, I think I'm ok," I tell her, my face in her fur. My eyes are closed too.\n\n"Would you like--"\n\n"DELVY! POLLY!" Julip's shout startles both of us; the chair stops for a brief second at the sound. "HOW ARE YOU TWO DOING DOWN THERE?!"\n\n"We're fine so far!" Delvaire calls up; the chair resumes its walk. "We're at the final ramp! Is the area all clear?!"\n\n"SEEMS TO BE!" Julip replies. "FROM THE FEEL OF IT, IT'S ABOUT 30 JODS 'TILL YELLOW!"\n\n"What are Jods?" I ask Delvaire.\n\n"They're Trobania's equivalent to your 'minutes'," she explains. "From what I've learned from other Tourists, a Jod and a minute are about equal. The main difference is that while it takes sixty of your minutes to equal a human hour, we measure our 'hours'--we call them 'Jod Knots'--in intervals of one hundred. \n\n"So basically, for us, one hundred minutes is one hours."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[We reach the top of the tunnel.|58]]

Delvaire lowers the chair to the ground, shrinking away the spider legs, and I back up until I feel her fur against my back. When I'm sitting on the chair, feeling the moss wriggle beneath me, she stands the chair back up; I move the bag of wood onto my own lap while she does that.\n\n"I'm going to start moving," she says from above me.\n\n"Ok," I say. I'm nervous.\n\nThe chair moves forward, the spider legs walking at a steady pace, and then we're surrounded by inky darkness from all sides. It's not blurry darkness though, not anymore; it's super clear thanks to the pilot spectacles.\n\nI press my face in Delvaire's fur, with one arm hugging her, one arm hugging the bag of wood.\n\nDelvaire puts a protective arm on my back. "You doing alright?"\n\n"T-the dark is really scary," I tell her. I really wish Raleigh was with me. At least there aren't any monsters, though; they're in the Red Plains, not here.\n\n"Well, how about we think of something else instead of the scary darkness?" she suggests.\n\nI sniffle a little. "Like what?"\n\n"Why don't you tell me about yourself?" I can tell Delvaire is smiling. "What's your family like? Where do you live? What do you like to do?"\n\nI purse my lips in thought. <i>Hmm. . .</i>\n\n"[[RALEIGH'S MY ONLY FAMILY.|56.1]]"\n"[[WE LIVE IN A GARBAGE DUMP RIGHT NOW.|56.2]]"\n"[[I LIKE DRAWING AND TALKING TO PEOPLE.|56.3]]"

Both of us jump in our seats. "The eggs!" Delvaire shouts. Legs quickly grow on her chair, and she runs to the flaming beaker.\n\nJulip was starting to stir, but with that sound, he immediately jumps up. "What happened?! Who fired that shot?!" he yells, stretching his vines around the room and looking around, head tilted.\n\n"It's alright, Juli," Delvaire says, her voice trailing from the other room. "I was just making breakfast."\n\n"Oh." An amused smile appears on Julip's face, and he retracts his vines, walking to the table. "No one was hurt, right?" he asks, sitting across from me.\n\n"No." Delvare comes in with the pot and what looks like a wooden fork. She places both things down next to me. "[[Eat up, Polly.|52]]"

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 6</u></big></big>\nI jolt open my eyes, looking around. That was a really weird dream. Do dreams work the same way in Trobania?\n\nI sit up from the bed and stretch, smiling at the clear sights. Usually Rallie and I do stretches together; she says it's to keep us both healthy. But since she's not here, I have to do them by myself.\n\n"1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5." I try to count quietly as I go down and touch my toes. "1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5." I go up and stretch my arms above my head. Then I stretch them like I'm a plane and my arms are the wings.\n\n"Now you're ready to face the day," I announce. That's usually Raleigh's line. I really miss her.\n\nI pick up the pillow, turn it back into wood (these squinty powers are so cool!), and put it in the bag. Then I walk outside the room, careful not to trip over any tables.\n\nDelvaire is already at the big table, munching on something; her chair has no legs at the moment. When she sees me, she smiles. "Hello, Polly! Up already, I see. It's Purple now; it'll be Lavender in a bit."\n\nShe motions to the spot next to her. "Would you like to join me?"\n\n[[_SIT WITH DELVAIRE_|50.1]]\n[[_DON'T SIT WITH DELVAIRE_|50.2]]

I take another bite of egg and lean forward, trying to pay attention.\n\nDelvaire puts two hands on the table. "Like I said yesterday, all the Tourists I've seen would use their power to get home by opening a portal. There's a portal in the mountains, at the Ivory Palace in the Western Terrace; it's the only one I know of."\n\n"Oh yeah, that's right!" Julip exclaims, finishing the last of his buttermilk. "How'd you learn about that portal, anyway?"\n\n"My father told me about it," Delvaire says. "He gave me all his knowledge of Trobania before he passed away." She smiles sadly, wistfully, and turns to me. "The last Tourist I went there with was a girl, much smaller than you. That child could barely walk."\n\n"And we're not letting you go on your own," Julip adds. "The Western Terrace is quite a distance, not to mention it's closer to the Red Plains's border."\n\n"Right." Delvaire nods. "That's why I'm coming with you, Polly, as your escort. It wouldn't be safe for you to go by yourself."\n\n"And I'm coming too."\n\nDelvaire turns to Julip in surprise. "But Juli, the Bug Wars--"\n\nDismissively, Julip waves a vine. "I left through the back tunnel earlier this morning, went to the Briar Bush Forces."\n\n"The back tunnel? Did you take some of my moss--?" \n\n"No, used a vine; I memorized the spot to open the tunnel a long time ago, remember? Anyway, I gave my Commander all the possible entrance and exit points of the Bugs, and contributed to as many Map Plans as I could. I've done all I can, and told everyone I'd be away for at least a few days. Left a few Junior Planners in charge for the time being."\n\nHe turns in my direction, and pushes the bowl away. "It's not ideal for me to leave at this time, but it's what must be done. \n\n"[[I'm not letting you go alone, Polly.|54]]"

Looking down, I see that the eggs are basically the same as what I'm used to, but the yolks are green. I've always wanted to eat green eggs! And they're sunny-side up, which is my favorite.\n\nAnd now that the pot is closer, I see it's made out of . . . wood?\n\nI turn to Delvaire and open my mouth, but she already knows my question. "Wood is invulnerable to flame here in Trobania," she explains. "Kind of like what metal does in your world. The beetles have the metal in their territory, so I use wood. \n\n"Other Tourists have asked me the same question," Delvaire says with a knowing smile.\n\nI nod, picking up the wooden fork and stabbing it into the eggs, taking a piece with some yolk on it. I put it into my mouth and chew. The taste is more smooth than normal eggs, and it kinda tastes like dark chocolate. It's really good! I quickly take another bite.\n\n"Oh, Juli, I have something for you, too." Delvaire grins and puts her hand behind her. When she brings her hand back, she has a large bowl with white liquid; I think the moss was holding it behind her back. She places the bowl in front of Julip with a <i>clatter</i>. "Enjoy."\n\nJuli leans forward and dips one vine in the bowl; his eyes widen. "Buttermilk? You shouldn't have!" Delight fills his rosy face, and he's soon slurping up the contents of the bowl. "Thanks, Delvy!"\n\n"Of course." Delvaire smiles, and settles between the two of us. "[[While you two are eating, we ought to talk about what you're going to do next, Polly.|53]]"

"You said that because of what the Rackers are able to do, you couldn't blame Raleigh for freaking out," I say to Julip. I see him stiffen slightly, but I keep talking anyway. "What <i>are</i> the Rackers capable of?"\n\nHe opens his mouth as if to answer, but quickly closes it again. "It's not good stuff to talk about, Polly," he says quietly, shaking his head. "And you're so young; I don't want to scare you. It's better you don't know, ok?"\n\n"[[MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT.|88.41]]"\n[[_PRESS THE SUBJECT_|88.42]]

"Rallie was really scary earlier," I tell Julip. I bite my lip. "She was so angry and scared. She was going to hurt you."\n\n"She probably would have, if you hadn't intervened," Julip says. He frowns. "Racker Blades are really dangerous business."\n\n"I know she was pointing it at you because she wanted to protect me," I tell Julip, "because she thought you were dangerous." I close my eyes. "Raleigh always protects me from dangerous things. But I've never seen her so angry and scared and. . .\n\nThe vine on my back touches my shoulder, hugging me. "I get it, kid," Julip says softly. "You don't have to say anything else if you don't want to."\n\n[[_STOP TALKING. IT HURTS TOO MUCH_|88.31]]\n[[_PUSH PAST THE HURT AND CONTINUE_|88.22]]\n[[_ASK ABOUT RACKER BLADES_|88.21]]

Julip starts to go forward; I hear the sound of his vines moving behind us. In a second, we're in the dark drop, tilted downward. I cling tight, pressing my face against Juli's leaves, and imagine Rallie's next to me, comforting me and telling me things are ok.\n\n"You ok, kid?" Julip asks softly. "You seem a bit nervous there."\n\n"Um." I bite my lip, "I'm scared of the dark."\n\n"Oh."\n\nThere's a pause. Juli backs up a bit, bringing me into the light. \n\n"I used to be, too," he says to me. "Briar Bushes and sun? Perfect combo! But the dark. . . ?"\n\nHe tilts his head in my direction, turning toward me as best he can. "It took me a while to get used to the dark and be ok with it, thanks to Delvaire, so I get it. Do you need me to hold your hand? Or something like that?"\n\n"Yes, please," I say. One of his loose vines come upward, and I wrap my fingers around it.\n\n"[[Close your eyes if you need to. I'll go slow, ok?|30.2222]]"

I swallow hard. Raleigh's yells still echo in my mind. "The . . . the way Rallie fought and screamed earlier. . ."\n\nJulip turns his head in my direction, listening. \n\n"It really scared me," I admit, putting my face in my arms. "Raleigh's never afraid, ever. And I've never seen her like that before. It was like she . . . she . . . "\n\nThe vine on my back touches my shoulder, hugging me. "I get it, kid," Julip says softly. "You don't have to say anymore if you don't want to."\n\n[[_STOP TALKING. IT HURTS TOO MUCH_|88.31]]\n[[_PUSH PAST THE HURT AND CONTINUE_|88.32]]

All too soon, Raleigh starts going back down; I look down to see the big ledge of the mountain is below us, with Julip and Delvaire standing on it. Raleigh adjusts her hands to hold onto me as we start to land, and she carefully lands on the ground feet-first, like a rocket. \n\n"Off, please!" I say. My sister kneels and lets me hop off of her back.\n\n"Did you have fun?" Delvaire asks, coming over to us.\n\n"Yeah!" I exclaim. I gave Raleigh a big hug, wrapping my arms around her. "Thanks, Rallie."\n\nMy sister laughs and reaches down, stroking my hair. "[[I'm glad you liked it, Pol.|116]]"

"Rallie, you can fly?!" I ask excitedly.\n\n"Yep!" my sister says with a smile in her voice. "That's my power, Pol!"\n\n"Wow!" I say. "You're like Supergirl now! Can you put your arms in front of you like she does?"\n\n"Sure thing. Hold on tight, ok Polly?" I wrap my legs around Raleigh's waist, and she slowly brings her hands forward, first to her side, then to her shoulders, and finally in front of her, just like Supergirl!\n\n[[I laugh. Raleigh laughs with me as we soar in the sky.|115]]

"Hello, Captain Harris," Julip says politely, approaching the mouse. "It's been a while. How have you been?"\n\n"I've been well, thank you Julip," Captain Harris replies. He looks around Julip and at Delvaire, and then at me and Raleigh. \n\n"I see you're back again with Tourists," Captain Harris says to Delvaire. Then he walks around Julip--as he walks, something metal scrapes the ground, and I notice the top what looks like a sword sticking out from his back--and approaches us. \n\n"Greetings, Tourists." He holds out a paw to me. "Guient Harris, Captain of the Sentinel of Mice, the guardians of the Ivory Palace."\n\nI shake his paw. "I'm Polly. It's very good to met you."\n\n"Likewise," Guient says with a smile. He holds his paw out to Raleigh, who shakes it.\n\n"Raleigh," my sister introduces herself. "It's good to meet you."\n\n[[Guient nods. Then he steps back, and scans the four of us.|118]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 13</u></big></big>\n"Halt! Who goes there?"\n\nThe new voice makes Raleigh and me jump, and we turn to the castle in surprise. \n\nThe Ivory Palace is <i>huge</i>, bigger than any building I've ever seen before, with two giant towers on its side and one in the middle. It looks like it came right up from the rock, like it grew out of the mountain, and the palace is full of windows and patterns, like the stained glass church has.\n\nIn front of the Ivory Palace--which has a huge, giant wooden door that's at least a foot bigger than Delvaire, and is held shut with a giant chain--is ten rows of giant mice. I had seen gray dots from the sky, but I didn't know what they were.\n\nThey're all about as tall as me, and stand on two feet. They remind me of army men or Buckingham Palace guards (Rallie showed me them once in a book). All of them have really big ears and wear blue dresses with big shoulder puffs and lots of beautiful patterns. \n\nAll of them, that is, except for one: he stands in front of all the rows of mice, and his dress is red.\n\n"[[Who goes there?|117]]" asks the red-dressed mouse; it's clear now that he was the one who called out.

Delvaire turns toward the mountain range beside us, and we follow her. We're standing in front of a really tall mountain, with ledges high up. On the very top is a big ledge, with what looks like a tall building (it's hard to see from down here).\n\n"That's the Ivory Palace," Delvaire says, pointing up at the building. "It's on the top of this mountain, on the highest ledge."\n\n"This cliff is pretty high," Raleigh says. She backs up and looks at it, studying it the way smart people do.\n\n"Do you think you can make it with your powers?" Delvaire asks my sister.\n\nAfter a moment, Rallie nods. "Yeah. Looks doable," she says with a grin.\n\n[[I let out an excited squeak. I'm gonna see Raleigh's power!|112]]

"You can trust Delvaire--she's the expert," Julip says, smiling.\n\n"Expert, huh?" Raleigh asks. She sounds skeptical. She turns to Delvaire. "How many Tourists have you seen do this?" \n\n"Quite a lot," Delvaire replies. "I've made this journey many times, with many Tourists, some of them even younger than Polly."\n\n"Wow." Rallie glances over at me, then at the ground.\n\nThere's a pause for a moment. Then Delvaire adds, in a comforting voice, "[[Don't worry. From what I've seen, opening the portal is a natural process--you'll know what to do when you get there.|110.1]]"\n\nRallie nods. "Ok." She sounds relieved.

My mind starts racing. Maybe Raleigh can hold onto walls like a bug! Or can shoot webs like a spider! I can't wait to see!\n\nTo my surprise, Rallie doesn't start climbing or anything. Instead, she slowly bends down, crouching all the way down, until she's almost at the ground.\n\nThen, she <i>jumps</i>.\n\nI let out a happy cry as we go up. I love being on Raleigh's back when she jumps; she always goes so high.\n\nBut this time, she goes higher than ever! She goes up, up in the air, past Julip and Delvaire, all the way up into the sky.\n\n[[We're flying!|114]]

"How do you feel about the climb, Julip?" Delvaire asks, turning to him. Julip's touching the the mountain with his vines, carefully feeling it as his vines go higher and higher.\n\nIt takes a while for him to respond. When he does, he says, "Yeah, I'll be fine. No need to worry, Delvy," he adds in a teasing voice and a smile.\n\n"Alright. Let's go ahead of Raleigh." Delvaire turns to Raleigh. "I assume she'll want space to show Polly your power."\n\nRaleigh nods. I grin really wide.\n\n"Good. We'll head up, then." Delvaire's chair walks on the side of the mountain, the moss legs gripping the surface, and starts going up. Julip ropes his vines from ledge to ledge, climbing up with skill and grace.\n\nOnce they're a few yards ahead, Raleigh turns to me. "Alright, Pol. It's our turn. Are you ready?"\n\n"Yes, yes!" I tell her.\n\n"Ok," she says, with a big smile. "[[Let's go.|113]]"

"Not really," I tell Julip, shaking my head.\n\nJulip tilts his head. "You sure, kid? We've had a pretty intense day so far."\n\n"[[ACTUALLY, MAYBE THERE IS SOMETHING. . .|88.12]]"\n"[[YEAH, I'M SURE.|88.11]]"

Raleigh and I follow Delvaire and Julip inside. The hallway ahead is dark, dimly lit by the same flower-light-things from Delvaire's house.\n\nAs we go inside, the mice close the door behind us.\n\nAt once, Julip lets out a loud grunt. "Yeesh!" he says. "Still acting so serious, after all this time! As if they're really guarding against anything anymore. . ."\n\n"Oh goodness, Julip," Delvaire says, sounding embarrassed. "They can probably still hear you."\n\n"Well if they do, maybe they'll know I have a point," Julip snaps. Then he adds, "I'll give Guient this, I never thought I'd see him as a captain. Haven't spoken to him in so long. . ."\n\n"Perhaps we should focus on getting Raleigh and Polly home?" Delvaire says in a teasing voice.\n\n"Ah! Of course." Now Julip sounds embarrassed. He shakes his rosy head with a smile. "Sorry, sorry.\n\n"[[Let's get going.|120]]"

"Before you enter, you must take our ancient vow," Guient says. "The Sentinel of Mice have been protecting the Ivory Palace for generations. That is why the guard was founded, and that is what we are still born to do. All who enter this castle--and there are few who are allowed to enter it, mind you--must take the oath, or face the wrath of the Sentinel."\n\nRaleigh looks from me to Guient. Then she nods. "We'll take the oath."\n\n"Yeah," I add.\n\n"Then hold out your hand." Guient demonstrates. He holds his arm out with his paw very flat and pointing up. Raleigh and I do the same with our hands. Delvaire holds out her clawed hand, and Julip holds out a vine.\n\n"Within the walls of the Ivory Palace, peace is our ruler," the Captain says in a solemn voice. "As you enter the Palace, do you swear to upload the peace of its walls?"\n\n"We do," say Delvaire and Julip, and Raleigh and I soon after.\n\n"Then go in under our protection," says Guient, lowering his paw (we all do the same with our hands [and one vine]), "and know you will face our full wrath if your vow to peace is broken."\n\nAt once, the rows of mice split in half and stand aside for us to pass. Guient walks between them, and we follow, first Delvaire and Julip, then Raleigh and me; Raleigh takes my hand as we walk.\n\nWhen Guient reaches the door, he reaches into one of his dress pockets, and takes out a key, made of stone. He puts it into a lock I hadn't noticed before, and unwraps the chain from around the door.\n\nThe other mice swarm around the door, and tug it open. Then they step aside again.\n\nGuient turns to us. "[[Get home safely, Tourists,|119]]" he says.

"People still like to call her Ronald, though," I say, frowning.\n\n"Why do they call Raleigh that?" Delvaire asks, sounding confused.\n\n"Well, Raleigh used to think she was a boy," I explain, the way Rallie explained it to me. "She looks like a boy, but she's a girl inside. People still think she's just a boy, though. So they still call her Ronald when she wants them to call her Raleigh."\n\n"I see." Delvaire pauses for a second. Then she changes the subject. "You said Raleigh's your only family. What about your parents?"\n\nI shake my head. "They died when I was really small, so I never really knew them. Raleigh said they died in a 'tragic accident'. She talks about them sometimes, not a lot. I miss them some times, even though I didn't really know them.\n\n"We go to a lot of different homes that have people who tell us to call them Mom and Dad," I say, frowning. "Rallie told me they're not really our parents, though, that they're just pretending."\n\nI smile. "Sometimes we talk about what things are going to be like when Raleigh's a grown-up and we can live on our own. Rallie wants to get an apartment someday, for just the two of us; she's been saving some money for us to live on our own. I mean, we kinda live our own now, but we don't live in an apartment yet."\n\nDelvaire is silent for a moment. Then she softly says, "I hope you and your sister find a wonderful place."\n\n"Yeah." I wrap my arm tighter around Delvaire, and think of Raleigh. A few tears fall from my eyes, and I wipe them with my shoulder. "Me too."\n\n[[I miss Rallie so much.|57]]

I look up at Raleigh. My sister takes a deep, deep breath. "I think . . . I think we can trust you," she says. "I must be crazy, but . . . I think you might actually be alright."\n\nHappiness lights up the wizard's face like a Christmas tree. He starts crying again. "Oh . . . this is wonderful! Thank you so much. Your trust will be rewarded, I promise. I will do everything in my power to be the best legal guardian I can be.\n\n"[[And please . . . call me Tristan from now on.|181.201]]"

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"I will never replace your parents," the wizard tells us. "And I don't think I'll ever be your dad. But I don't want to just leave you two here. I have the funds, the means, and the heart to try and raise you.\n\n"I'm not sure if I'm the best 'father figure' in the world," the wizard admits, "especially after what I've done to you. But I want to explore that role together with you both.\n\n"I know I'm still damaged, but I also know I'm a better man.\n\n"I promise I will never hurt you intentionally, and that I will use the knowledge I've gained in my life to help you the best I can. I know you have no reason to trust me after what happened, but I truly am a different man than the one who tried to kill you."\n\nThe wizard takes a breath.\n\n"[[Will you let me be your guardian?|181.200.4]]"

I tap Raleigh's arm. "Can I ask what he said?" I ask her. "I know it might've been secret, though."\n\nRaleigh hesitates. She looks over at the wizard. "Go ahead," the wizard says.\n\nMy sister turns back to me. She clears her throat. "He said. . . He said that both he and I have gone through a lot in life," she tell me. "You and me lost our parents and he lost his best friends. And he also recognizes that I'm struggling with a lot of things inside, like he was and still is."\n\n"That's right," the wizard says. \n\n[[He runs a nervous hand through his hair. It takes a while for him to speak.|181.200.3]]

Raleigh's eyes widen. She stares at the wizard, shocked. After a moment, she closes her eyes, too.\n\nI think the wizard's speaking into her head, like he did with me before. Maybe he's using it to say something Super Secret--if I had mind powers, that's what I would do!\n\n[[It takes a long time, but Raleigh finally opens her eyes. A moment later, the wizard does the same.|181.200.2]]

But I press on, and say, "Can't you just answer my one question? Then I won't talk about the Rackers anymore, I promise."\n\nJulip opens his mouth, then closes it again. He doesn't say anything for a long time. \n\nFinally he says quietly, "The Rackers don't specifically hurt people. They are brutal carnivores. That's all I'll tell you."\n\nA million other questions pop into my mind, but I close my mouth. I did make a promise, after all.\n\nJulip looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok." [[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

"Ok," I say. \n\nJulip lets out a relieved breath. "Good."\n\nFor a bit, both of us don't say anything. Then Julip sighs, and says. "Listen. Whatever happened to your sister in the Red Plains, it's going to stick with her. I mean, it's good that she's alright with me and Delvaire, that's progress. But what ever happened to her, it's not going to go away so quickly."\n\nJulip sighs, rubbing two vines together. "Trust me on that one." He looks over in my direction. "I need you to promise that you'll help her heal, alright?"\n\n"[[I WILL, I PROMISE.|88.411]]"\n"[[BUT I'M JUST A KID!|88.412]]"

[[It's the wizard!|181.197]]

I shake my head, slowly standing up from the ground. "Uh, not that I can remember. I've never met a talking bush before."\n\n"Wait, what?" The petal-lips purse into a frown. "You've <i>never</i> met a Briar Bush? We're rural in this area. Are you visiting?"\n\n"No," I respond. "I mean, not intentionally. I've never been here before. I just got here a minute ago."\n\n"Really? Then--"\n\nThe bush suddenly gasps. "Wait you . . . [[you're a Tourist, aren't you?|15.11]] You must be!"

"Did the wizard send you here too?" I ask.\n\n"Wizard?" Raleigh echoes. She sounds confused. "What wizard?"\n\n"The old man with the gray hair and the flat nose," I said.\n\n"Oh, that guy." Rallie chuckles. "I don't think he's <i>that</i> old, Pol."\n\nThen her humor goes away, and she says, "Yeah, he did send me here. He made me go really high up in the air, and the world flickered--then I passed out and woke up here. Delvaire said he did that to 'activate my power'. Makes sense, I guess."\n\nI really want to know what Rallie's power is! [[But I guess I'll have to wait until I see it. . .|104]]

Julip lowers me to the ground, and I sit cross-legged in the cave, close to the entrance, watching Raleigh as she's gently placed against the opposite wall, sitting up.\n\nRallie's stopped screaming now. There's a dead look in her eyes, and her face is really red from crying. Her mouth isn't covered anymore, but she's still tied up.\n\nDelvaire walks up to me. "Please, see if you can talk to your sister," she whispers. "I can probably heal her wounds with my mixtures. But she needs to know we're friendly, not like the Rackers. Can you tell her that?"\n\nI nod, and she smiles weakly. "Good. I'll tell Julip." She walks over to the rose bush, to the back of the cave a few feet away, and both of them speak in hushed tones, like the way serious adults do.\n\nI take a really deep breath, turning away from Julip and Delvaire. [[Then I look up at Raleigh, and walk over to her.|80]]

We sit down. Raleigh folds her arms and leans back--it's her watchful pose.\n\nEveryone's quiet for a moment. The wizard fidgets in his chair. Finally, he speaks.\n\n"I owe you my thanks," he tells us. "I think when you stopped me from destroying Trobania, and forced me to think about Robert and Anya again . . . I think you saved me."\n\nA few tears fall down the wizard's face. He wipes them away before continuing.\n\n"When I returned to Earth, I came here as soon as I could," he says. "I've been filling out forms, spending a lot of time in government offices. . .\n\n"Well, the sum of it is, as Robert and Anya's closest friend, [[I am lawfully applicable to be your legal guardian.|181.199]]"

I keep talking, even though I can feel tears starting to well up in my eyes. "It was like she was dying," I finally manage to get out. "It was like she was fighting to keep living. It was like <i>we</i> were making her die."\n\nI start sobbing, and Julip's vine gently pats me on the back.\n\n"A-and when I had to let you guys tie her up, and bring her back. . ." I hold on to the rim of my shirt, feeling more tears come down. "T-the way she looked at me, she was just so scared."\n\nI cry some more, for what feels like a long time. Julip is silent, hugging me.\n\nI wipe away my tears, and say, "I never want to see Raleigh like that again. It was just so bad."\n\n"I understand," Julip says softly.\n\nHe looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says in a gentle voice, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

I stop talking, and tears run down my face. For a few minutes, I cry, and Julip sits silently, his vine on my back.\n\n"I . . ." I sniff, wiping some snot from my nose and speaking through my tears. "I never want to see Raleigh like that again. It was just so bad. She was . . ."\n\n"I understand," says Julip softly. "She'll be alright, Polly; that fear, the fear she experienced when she had that Racker Blade, is gone for now. She's ok with me and Delvaire, so she's already made great progress. \n\n"But whatever happened in the Red Plains is going to stick with her. Though that fear she had is gone for the moment, I don't think it'll go away so quickly."\n\nJulip sighs, rubbing two vines together. "Trust me on that one." He looks over in my direction. "I need you to promise that you'll help her heal, alright?"\n\n"[[I WILL, I PROMISE.|88.411]]"\n"[[BUT I'M JUST A KID!|88.412]]"

I take a breath, and swallow a little bit. "I hope so."\n\n"Alright," says Julip. "That's good."\n\nHe looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

I take a breath, trying to be serious. "I think so. I think I can."\n\n"Good." Julip smiles, and looks up at the sky, just as the last of gold disappears, and black takes over above us. \n\n"Stay close to me and the mouth of the cave," he says, moving his head and listening. "It's usually dangerous at Black; the Western Terrace is a relatively safe area, but it's best to be cautious."\n\n"Ok."\n\n[[I move a little closer to him.|89]]

“<b>I wanted to fight the beasts before they destroyed out world. But both of your parents voted against my call for war.</b>\n\n"Robert saw the Rackers as his children, misguided creations who could still be fixed; Anya believed that war would change Trobania’s heart for good, warp the nature of the world we created. \n\n"I thought it was worth the risk. But they did not want to fight.\n\n“The two started to turn against me. Again and again they refused war with the Rackers. And the Rackers continued to advance, performing violent acts every single day. They killed many Trobanians. But Anya and Robert still refused to retaliate.\n\n“I couldn’t stand by and do nothing. But with them vetoing my call for war, I could not bring the Sentinel of Mice to action.\n\n“[[So I decided to do something drastic.|152]]”\n

"The threat grew larger and larger by the day, with the deaths at their hands making the Rackers impossible to ignore.\n\n“I brought before Robert and Anya a plea: a call for action, that we and the Sentinel of Mice battle and kill the Rackers before they could take the castle, or any more Trobanians. I wanted to stop them before they could do any further damage to the world—our world, the one all of us loved.\n\n“[[But both of your parents voted against my call for war.|151]"

The wizard chuckles.\n\n“You see, when I opened the portal, I let Trobanian magic into Earth. The magic hit and infected people—giving them inhuman powers. When these powers were activated, the magic would send them to Trobania, trying to return to its source.\n\n"<b>That is why Trobania had an influx of 'Tourists'.</b>\n\n"This would not do, for Earth or Trobania. Especially right after the Racker battle. \n\n"[[Even if I had left my land in disgrace, I still cared deeply for it, and wanted to do anything in my power to protect it.|162]]"

“The portal we had come through was still part of this world. It sat in the Ivory Palace, just as it does now.\n\n“I decided to use Trobanian magic to reactivate it, and send Robert and Anya back to our world, where we had come from. I planned to lure my friends to the room, and aimed to send them where the could not oppose my war.\n\n“And I succeeded.\n\n“[[But only later did I learn the consequences it had.|158]]"

“. . . But I didn’t know any of that yet.\n\n"All I knew is that my opposition to the war—my closest friends—were not here to stop me from killing the monstrous Rackers.\n\n“[[I assembled the Sentinel of Mice that very day.|156]]"

“Not only that, but your parents were submerged in Trobanian magic when they entered the portal. [[They, too, were given powers—many more powers, because of how much magic they were exposed to.|155]]"

“The Sentinel of Mice was utterly crushed. I managed to flee back from the Rackers, back to the palace, hurrying down the hallway to the portal, now inactive.\n\n“I activated it again, using the small amount of Trobanian magic I had left.\n\n“[[I jumped inside|158], just before the Rackers broke into the room."

“I told them my friends had decided to return to the world from whence they'd came--and the Sentinel believed me.\n\n"We declared war on the Rackers. I still remember that crisp winter day of the final conflict, lining up at the border of the Western Terrace, surrounded by noble mice: Anya’s creations.\n\n“And the Rackers charged—giant, pig-like beasts with five eyes, all holding a crude, stone knife. Robert’s creations, roaring louder than any monster I have ever known, real or imagined.\n\n“[[It was then I realized what a tragic mistake I had made. But it was too late.|157]]”

"It felt like I was in that space for an eternity. \n\n"But all too soon, I came out the other side, back on Earth.\n\n"[[. . . Things had changed while I was gone.|160]]"

"It was not until I myself jumped through the portal, fleeing from the Rackers storming the castle, and returned to Earth--then I realized what I had done.\n\n"As I traveled back to my world, I felt myself gaining power. A few of them you have seen; there are many I have kept hidden from you.\n\n“When I returned to Earth, [[I sensed Trobanian magic users around my location.|153]]"\n\n

"I'm so sorry I had to do this to you, Rallie," I say, pointing to her bonds, feeling guilt all over my heart. "But you thought Delvaire and Julip were like the bad monsters you saw, and you were going to hurt them and run away! But Delvaire knows how to get home, so I couldn't let you."\n\nFirst Raleigh's eyes widen, and then her eyebrows furrow in confusion. "Delvaire?"\n\n"She's a badger-mole scientist," I say, pointing to her. Delvaire and Julip are still talking in the corner, and Raleigh stares at them, surprise and curiosity in her eyes.\n\n"Is that a . . . a talking rose bush?" she whispers to me.\n\nI nod. "Yep. That's Julip. He's a soldier. He's really nice. Delvaire is really nice too."\n\n"Ah." Raleigh is shaking a little, but I see her trying to stop it. "Y-you said they were helping you, right?"\n\n"Yeah. Julip took me to Delvaire because Delvaire's met a ton of Tourists before--that's what they call people who appear in Trobania, which is where we are. And then they agreed to take me to a portal in the Western Terrace, which I need to open with my magic powers to get home--"\n\nI gasp. "Oh yeah, Rallie! I have magic powers now!"\n\n"Me too!" Raleigh grins, and I gasp again.\n\n"Really?! Wow, Rallie, that's really cool!"\n\n"Yeah--wait, is that why you're wearing those pilot goggles?"\n\n"Um." I frown, trying to find the right words. "It's--"\n\n"[[Is everything alright over here?|83]]"

"Delvaire, help me!" I cry out.\n\nDelvaire hesitates for a moment; her chair takes a step back. But then she comes forward, and stops next to me. "You want me to have the moss tie her up?" she asks. Raleigh's eyes widen, full of fear.\n\nI don't want to, and I have a really guilty feeling in my stomach, but I know I need to if I don't want Rallie to run. "Yes," I tell Delvaire.\n\n"NO!" Underneath me, Raleigh screams. She thrashes about, and I let go; she jumps up and begins to run.\n\nDelvaire raises a hand. Instantly, moss breaks off from the back of her chair, splits, and dashes forward, like two huge snakes. The first one reaches Raleigh's legs and wraps around them, causing her to fall. She sits up on the ground, and for a moment it looks like she's going to crawl away. But then the other moss snake reaches her, and ties her wrists together. Growing tiny feet, the moss walks back to us, holding my sister.\n\n"NO! NOOOO! POLLY!"\n\nI stand up and look down at Raleigh. She's still screaming and thrashing, and hot tears run down her face. I've never, <i>ever</i> seen my sister like this. She struggles and screams like she's going to die if she doesn't.\n\nDelvaire comes next to me, watching Raleigh with sad eyes. Wordlessly, she raises her hand again. Another piece of moss breaks from her chair and slides over my sister's mouth. "We don't want to attract Rackers," Delvaire says quietly. Still, Raleigh continues to scream, though the sound is muffled because of the moss.\n\n"I'm sorry, Rallie," I whisper, putting my face in my hands. What have I done?\n\n"We . . ." I look at Delvaire. She opens and closes her mouth, looking numb. Then she shakes her head. "We need to find a place to rest. I know of a cave not far in the Western Terrace. Follow me and . . . and stay close."\n\nShe starts walking, and the moss on Raleigh walks too, bringing her with us. Julip looks down at my sister as if to say something, but she's still thrashing and screaming, though the moss holds tight. Instead, Julip lowers himself on the ground, and I get on his back.\n\n[[We go back into March Marsh territory, and we ride.|78]]

"Julip, help me!" I cry out.\n\nJulip runs forward, and he's next to me in a second. "You want me to restrain her?" he asks. Raleigh's eyes widen, full of fear.\n\nI don't want to, and I have a really guilty feeling in my stomach, but I know I need to if I don't want Rallie to run. "Yes," I tell him.\n\n"NO!" Underneath me, Raleigh screams. She thrashes about, and I let go; she jumps up and begins to run.\n\nBut Julip is faster. Before she can go three steps, he's wrapped vines around her arms and legs, and pulls her back. Raleigh keeps screaming and struggling, and she falls on the ground; Julip ties her legs together with one vine, and her hands with another. Then he brings her back to us, dragging her across the ground.\n\n"NO! NOOOO! POLLY!"\n\nI stand up and look down at my sister. She's still screaming and thrashing, and hot tears run down her face. I've never, <i>ever</i> seen Raleigh like this. She struggles and screams like she's going to die if she doesn't.\n\nDelvaire comes next to me, watching Raleigh with sad eyes. "Julip . . . cover her mouth; we don't want to attract Rackers." She turns away.\n\nJulip obeys, and two vines slide across my sister's mouth. Still, she continues to scream, though the sound is muffled thanks to Julip.\n\n"I'm sorry, Rallie," I whisper, putting my face in my hands. What have I done?\n\n"We . . ." I look at Delvaire. She opens and closes her mouth, looking numb. Then she shakes her head. "We need to find a place to rest. I know of a cave not far in the Western Terrace. Follow me and . . . and stay close."\n\nShe starts walking. Julip looks down at Raleigh as if to say something, but she's still thrashing and screaming. Instead, he lowers himself on the ground, and I get on his back.\n\n[[We go back into March Marsh territory, and we ride.|78]]

I sit down on the wood. There's a little bit of softness to it, like stiff foam. \n\nI open the black bag and peek inside. Like Delvaire said, there's wood of all sizes and shapes in here. All of it looks really smooth, and I don't think I'll get a splinter if I touch it.\n\nI take out a big piece and squint at it. It turns into a big brown pillow, with rose-colored fabric on the edges. I put it at the end of the bed and lie down, placing the bag on the ground. I don't take off the pilot spectacles; I want to see clearly first thing in the morning!\n\n[[I close my eyes. It's hard to fall asleep without Raleigh by my side, but I manage to.|49]]

<i>I'm petting a dog. It's a nice, soft dog.\n\nRaleigh is next to me. "We have to help this dog," she says to me. "Let's bring it to The System--they'll know what to do."\n\nI nod, and pick up the dog. Rallie's always sounded super smart--and she always knows what to do.\n\nWe walk into a nearby elevator, and Raleigh presses the buttons, which are so high I can't even reach them. We go inside and travel down, into pitch-black darkness. \n\n"Alright, Polly," Raleigh says. Now she's dressed kind of like the school nurse, Miss. Branigee. "Are you ready?"\n\nThe elevator stops with a </i>ding<i>. "We're here," Raleigh says to me. "I'll miss you. Come back soon."\n\nI step off the elevator, gently holding the dog.\n\nTwo people, a man and a woman, step in front of me. They look really familiar.\n\n"Excuse me," I say politely, trying to step around them. "I need to help my patient.\n\nThey don't move. The lady leans down as if she's going to whisper something into my ear, but she doesn't.\n\nSuddenly, I realize I recognize them. They look an awful lot like Mom and Dad, from the pictures Rallie's shown me of them. "I don't understand. What do you--?"\n\n[[At they same time, Mom and Dad both cry out.|50]]</i>

I nod, solemly. "I won't go there."\n\n"Good," says Delvaire. \n\nShe looks around. "Now, where would you like to sleep? I usually sleep in there," Delvaire says, pointing to the room with the hole in the wall. "I've been told most humans don't fall asleep standing up."\n\n"Is that normal here?" I ask.\n\n"Yeah, that's how most creatures sleep in Trobania," Julip tells me.\n\nDelvaire rubs her chin, then points to the room with the tiny tables. "Ah! There's a very low tabletop in there, about an inch off the ground. It was my first lab table as a kid; I've since cleaned it up. Hopefully that will suffice as a . . ." \n\nDelvaire frowns, turning to me. "What do you humans call it again? A 'bed', right?"\n\n"Right." I nod.\n\n"Ok. It should do." Delvaire turns to Julip. "Will you be staying the night?"\n\n"Of course!" Julip grins. "What, you think I'd just abandon you two? Nah, I'll stick around."\n\n"Good." Delvaire smiles, and turns back to me. "[[I'll walk you to your bed.|47]]"

Her chair moves forward, and I follow her into the room, bringing the bag of wood with me. There are a bunch of tables inside--some large, some small, a few with bottles on them. Most of them are rough circles. On the far end of the wall, though, a perfectly-carved square table sticks out, like a army cot.\n\n"Here we are!" Delvaire says cheerily. "I don't know if I have much that can serve as 'bedding'--perhaps I can give you some of the moss? Hmm. . ."\n\nShe frowns, scratching her chin with one claw. I don't like it when people feel pressured to do something for me, so I say, "It's ok. Just the bed is fine."\n\nDelvaire looks down at me, worry in her eyes. "Are you sure?"\n\nI nod. "Yeah. Thank you."\n\n"Alright then." Delvaire turns around and starts walking out of the room. "[[I'll see you at Lavender, then. Rest well!|48]]"

"Lucky Tourists," Julip mutters, as I'm turning the object back into Delvaire's glass. He rests his rosy face on the table. "How come they get all the powers, huh?"\n\nI blush, and Delvaire laughs. "Easy now, Juli. Tourists don't have it easy where they're from, from what I've heard."\n\n"I was just joking." Julip turns his head slightly in our direction, a smile on his face. "But that <i>is</i> a pretty cool power, Polly."\n\n"And I have just the thing for it," Delvaire says. "Hold on a moment."\n\nShe and her chair walks into another room, and Julip lifts his head back up. "Crazy day, huh kid?" he says to me, grinning.\n\n"Yeah," I tell him. Then, I start to feel tired, and I let out a yawn.\n\n"You sleepy?" Julip asks, hearing my yawn. "Makes sense; I'd imagine it's past Gold outside. Time for all of us to get some rest, I think."\n\n[[Delvaire returns, carrying a little black backpack made of sandy cloth.|45]]

"Here," she says, holding the bag out to me. I take it; it feels heavy, and looks lumpy.\n\n"I've filled it with wood pieces of all sizes; they're leftover from when I carved a new room in this place," Delvaire explains. "You can change them into things with your powers. They might be able to help you on your journey home."\n\nI nod. "Thank you, ma'am," I say, remembering what Raleigh taught me.\n\nDelvaire smiles. "You're welcome, Polly."\n\n"This is all nice and good," Julip says from behind us, "but Polly should probably get some rest before she goes anywhere. I'd imagine it's past Gold--probably Black by now."\n\n"Right." Delvaire turns to me. "You should stay here. It won't be safe outside, especially at Black. The Rackers usually stay in the Red Plains, but they travel over here sometimes, mainly from Black to Purple. I don't want you to get hurt."\n\n"Rackers?" The word feels funny on my tongue.\n\n"Let's hope you never meet one," Julip says. "They're nasty creatures, especially in groups. [[The Red Plains is their home, and it's best to stay away there.|46]]"

"This might all be connected to your near-sight!" she exclaims. \n\nDelvaire puts one hand on the table, and I watch it twitch excitedly. "Maybe . . . maybe seeing things clearly allows you to complete the transformation, change objects to your will. \n\n"When they're blurry, you can't see them clearly, and they revert back before anything really happens--they change only in your mind. But with these pilot spectacles . . .!"\n\nShe puts her hands on my shoulders. "[[This is your power, Polly! You can change any item you want just by looking--I mean, just by squinting at it!|43]]"

The words grip me, and I gasp. "Whoa!" \n\n(I can't wait to tell Raleigh!)\n\n"Congrats, Polly!" Julip exclaims, rearing up excitedly. "That's quite a cool--"\n\n"Of course, this is just a theory," Delvaire adds quickly. "But perhaps you can change that pearl into something else, see if I'm on the right track?"\n\nI put the pearl back on the table. It starts to roll away a few times, but I stop it, and adjust it so it stays put.\n\nWhat should I turn it into?\n\n[[_MAYBE A RUBBER DUCK?_|43.1]]\n[[_OR A PILLOW? I LOVE PILLOWS!_|43.2]]\n[[_OR MAYBE A HARMONICA!_|43.3]]

Blurry edges disappear entirely, and everything close to me sharpens. Far-away objects become clear; I can see everything now! Delvaire and Julip aren't as blurry, and I can't help but smile wide.\n\n"Is it working?" asks Delvaire.\n\n"Yeah!" I look around the room, taking it in. I can see the three rooms, and everything inside. The table next to me isn't a blurry lump anymore; it's a fully detailed wood carving.\n\nI turn to Delvaire and Julip, and sprint over to them, a bit closer. I can see every one of Juli's individual leaves, and the thorns further down his vines. Delvaire's chair is super clear, and I stare at the moss for a moment, watching it wriggle. \n\n"It worked!" I shout, delighted, running back to the table. Delvaire smiles.\n\nI look down at the glasses lens on the table, the test Delvaire made. [[I don't have to squint anymore, but, for some reason, I feel the need to.|40-1]]

>>><big><big><u>Chapter 5</u></big></big>\nThe huge pearl rolls to the edge of the table, and drops off. I reach out a hand and catch it.\n\n"Whoa." I'm in total awe. I hold the pearl in my hand--yes, yes it is <i>real!</i>--and spin it around in my fingers, feeling its smoothness for a moment. It's a bit cold to the touch.\n\n"What happened?" Julip asks, sounding completely confused.\n\n"Polly just turned my test glass into a . . . a. . ." Delvaire leans down, staring at the pearl over my shoulder. "What exactly <i>is</i> that, Polly? Some kind of seed?"\n\n"It's called a pearl," I explain, holding it out to her. She brings her hand, and I drop it in her paw; it looks really tiny when she holds it. "These shell-like things called oysters make them where I come from. It takes a really long time."\n\n"I see." Delvaire turns to Julip, holding the pearl in front of his vine. "Polly just turned my test glass into a <i>pearl</i> just by looking at it!"\n\n"Really?!" Juli reaches out a vine, and I let him touch the pearl. "Wow," he says, with an astonished face.\n\n"Actually, I turned it into a pearl by squinting at it," I say, trying not to sound rude. I just wanted to let them know.\n\nAfter Julip's done with it, Delvaire gives the pearl back to me. "Squinting at it, you say?" she asks, and I nod. "Have you done that before?"\n\n"Well, I always squint at things, and they turn into other things," I say. "But they don't change forever; they just change while I focus and squint at it. It's just in my mind."\n\n[[Delvaire nods. Excitement lights up her face like a Chistmas tree.|42]]

Suddenly, I hear a crackling sound behind me. "Rallie?" I say, and turn around.\n\nNope. Not Raleigh.\n\n[[Uh oh.|6]]

When the dust clears, most of the "Slog Team" is still sitting there immobilized, their legs tapping the ground.\n\nJulip walks over to them, his vines angry. "UNBELIEVABLE!" he shouts. "Trying to capture an innocent and an authorized officer--oh, your leaders will <i>hear</i> about this when I return! Pettiner will surely be removed from his post!"\n\n"We're sorry!" one of the bugs shouts. "We were just following orders!"\n\nJulip frowns, and he lets out a sigh. "I know, kid." His face gets angry again. "But you better hope my friends aren't hurt after your attack!"\n\n"I'm fine," I say. My arms and legs still hurt a little from where the bugs held me down, but I don't think it's anything bad.\n\n"I and the Moss are fine," Delvaire says. "I'm glad you're safe, Polly."\n\n"Me too," Julip says, relief in his voice. "Now," he growls, scowling and turning back to the bugs, "[[what are you still doing here?|62.12]]"

The bugs look at one another. Then one of them says quietly, "We're new recruits. This is our first time outside beetle territory."\n\n"And your commander left without you--great." Julip sighs. "I'd escort you myself, but I have to get Polly back home. I don't have time."\n\nHe turns to Delvaire. "Delvy, do you have anything that can help get these kiddos home?"\n\nDelvaire shakes her head. "Unfortunately, no."\n\nAt that moment, I have an idea. "I think I have something!"\n\n"You do?" the beetles ask.\n\nI take a small piece of wood out of my pocket, [[and I start squinting.|62.13]]

When I finish, I put it on the ground in front of the beetles. They run over to it, crawling on top of it and feeling it with their legs.\n\n"What is it?" asks one of the beetles.\n\n"It's a compass!" I tell them. "My sister taught me how to use it once--it can help point you home!"\n\n"Really?" the beetles crowd around the compass for a moment. "How does it work?" one of them asks.\n\n"Um. . ." I try to remember what Raleigh told me. "It's attracted to metals in the ground? And it uses those to point you where you need to go."\n\nSome of the bugs gasp. "There's lots of metal at home!" one of them says. "This thing can point us right there!"\n\nThey start moving into formation: one of them puts the compass on their back, and the beetles go into a square, and then they stack on top of each other.\n\n"Thank you, Tourist!" one of the beetles says. \n\n"We're very grateful to you!" another says. "Be well!"\n\n[[Then they go off.|63]]

I frown. "I think I'm fine, but I'm worried about you, Rallie."\n\nRaleigh smiles. "I told you, I'm fine, Pol." She gives me a little nudge, and then her face gets serious. "Things . . . weren't so great yesterday, I know. And you don't have to feel bad about what happened, because the way I acted wasn't your fault, ok?"\n\nI nod. I think I understand.\n\n"But I'm a lot better now," Rallie says. She gives me a side-hug. "Especially now that I've found you."\n\nI hug her back. "That's good."\n\nShe lets go, and puts her arm back at her side. "And we'll get to see each other and talk a lot tomorrow! But for now, I think we should both get some sleep."\n\n"Ok," I say.\n\n"Goodnight, Polly." She puts her head back down, and closes her eyes.\n\n"Goodnight, Rallie." I close my eyes.\n\n"I love you."\n\n"[[I love you too.|93]]"

I gave a little lying-down shrug. "I dunno, Rallie."\n\n"What do you mean, you don't know?" Raleigh gives a pretend pouty-frown, and boops me on the nose. I can't help but giggle, and that makes her smile.\n\n"Well. . ." I think for a minute, and then say, "Things were pretty good with Julip and Delvaire, because they've been really nice and helpful and stuff. But things were pretty bad with you earlier. I didn't mean for bad things to happen. So, I don't know if I'm doing ok or not."\n\nRallie gives me another squeeze. "I understand, Polly." She sighs. "I know things weren't good yesterday. But you shouldn't feel bad about how you acted, because what I did wasn't your fault, ok?"\n\nI nod. I think I understand.\n\n"But I'm a lot better now," Rallie says. She gives me a side-hug. "Especially now that I've found you."\n\nI hug her back. "That's good."\n\nShe lets go, and puts her arm back at her side. "And we'll get to see each other and talk a lot tomorrow! But for now, I think we should both get some sleep."\n\n"Ok," I say.\n\n"Goodnight, Polly." She puts her head back down, and closes her eyes.\n\n"Goodnight, Rallie." I close my eyes.\n\n"I love you."\n\n"[[I love you too.|93]]"

"I think so," I say, smiling. "Delvaire and Julip have really helped since I got here. And now you're here, too!"\n\nRaleigh grins. "That's good."\n\nShe gives me another squeeze, and then brings her arm back to her side. "Alright Pol, I think we ought to get some sleep, ok? I'll see you tomorrow."\n\n"Ok," I say.\n\n"Goodnight, Polly." She puts her head back down, and closes her eyes.\n\n"Goodnight, Rallie." I close my eyes.\n\n"I love you."\n\n"[[I love you too.|93]]"

Now, Juli stretches some vines in the front, letting them go into the door and down the darkness. After a few seconds, I hear a soft sound from down below.\n\n"DO I HAVE IT?!" Juli calls into the door.\n\n"YES!" Delvaire's voice comes back up, distant and soft. "COME ON DOWN!"\n\n"ALRIGHT!" Juli responds. He turns back to me. "I usually don't check, but better safe than sorry when I got a passenger, y'know?\n\n"You ready, Polly? Might want to hold on a bit tighter; like I said, the drop is a bit deep."\n\n"Ok." I cling tightly to the branch I'm holding, and bring my legs closer to his leaf-covered sides. "Is this good?"\n\n"That's perfect," Juli tells me.\n\nI smile. "Thanks."\n\n"[[Let's go.|30.222]]"

I can't help but gasp, putting my hands over my mouth (which is what you do when you're suprised, Rallie taught me). "How did you know that?"\n\nThe man chuckles. "Well, I <i>am</i> a wizard, after all. So I can read minds."\n\n<i>Wizards are real?!</i> I think to myself, trying not to say it out loud. <i>Just like in my fairy-tale books?!</i>\n\nThe man smiles.\n\nOh, yeah. Mind reader.\n\n(Isn't that cool?!)\n\nI grin. I can probably trust him. [[After all, if you can't trust a wizard, who can you trust?|7]]\n