#429 Quests of the Aviatar: The Arrival

September 6, 2024
A graceful landing for a graceful dude.

Transcript

The young Aviatar is lying face first on the grassy field. He is not a hero yet at all, and looks like an everyday working man wearing a collar shirt, trousers with suspenders and boots. His hair is also short; not long and flowing like when he has become the hero.
Stygian Lord: “A long, long time ago. A traveler from another realm stumbled upon ours.”

The Aviatar rises from the ground, looking at a field and something in the middle of it in the distance.
Stygian Lord: “Lost and alone, he could only see an unassuming settlement in the middle of a vast bed of rocks.”

The Aviatar is approaching the village he saw in the previous panel, but notices a pair of tiny owl legs protruding from a bush.
Stygian Lord: “Right when he was about to reach it, fate would make sure that his trek there…”

The Aviatar looking at a baby owl, helpless and partly succumbed by the branches of the bush.
Stygian Lord: “...would not go uninterrupted.”

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