The last few steps...

The last few steps caught Centra off guard, Trega dropped away from her and a blast of wind lifted her off of Trega and out into the Voryon atmosphere.

She found herself flipping backwards. She kept her eyes open, ever intent that Fescha would be right and Buyukay would appear from shadow from behind Trega.

The vorion suns were going further and further behind Voryon, the daylight was beginning to fade away.

Centra could taste the little bit of sweet jelly still in her mouth.

She held out the handful of firegoop in hope that Fescha could see her.

Fascha couldn't keep an eye on Centra any longer, there wasn't enough light. He thought for a moment he saw a trail of light leaving Trega but couldn't be sure. He looked over at Patia. Patia was sketching this and that passing the time while Fescha observed, the best he could, of what was happening to Centra and her progress.

He wondered about Buyukab. All of the vorion moons were unknowns. He had made many guesses.

Streckna had flown in behind Buyukay to take advantage of the currents of wind it stirred as it moved. Streckna made it a point to not land on Buyukay.

Streckna was still looking for Centra. Streckna was able to see well into the night.

Sieffas turned and went back into his little moon and hopped into the water to swim back to his lair.