Victor, still pinning the Goryia, looked towards Julian:

"There does seem to be a pattern here."

After considering the Zora's suggestion, he agreed.

"By all means, I'm fine with you scouting ahead."

Then, looking around at his companions for a second, he said:

"I can't speak for the others."

Now, his eyes on Julian once more:

"It may be in vain, though. If you don't find anything, will you come back and help?"

"Go ahead, Julian. I'm not sure why you're asking; this thing's obviously under control, and anyways, it's not like we can stop you," Alpha says.

"Your right."

'You can't stop me.'

With those last words, the zora turns around, looking at the coast before him. His eyes narrow and an unseen smile spreads across his face.

'Now, to begin my training'

Julian's hood is raised above his head and he begins to head into the desert's sandy coast, his foot prints tracing his movement as he walks towards what looks like an endless strip of sand and rubble. The wind carries the sand at his feet and his robes dance in the air as the sand begins to twirl around his indigo frame. The ocean beside his vanishing body swallows the sand in it's salty air and clears the path to find that the darkly clad zora is gone.

I have no time for this.
I am going to find the answers I need, and do it on my own way...

Azador sences a dark force in the distance
She is here, he thinks

Wel i don't have time to waste any more, he runs away from the little croud that had gathered at the seaside

It looked like he had dissapeard in to the endless desert.

Note: Hey guys, I am just letting you know that this Goriya quest is going to get better. I have some good ideas but I haven't figured out how I am going to apply them. If my schedule is easy on me this weekend, I should be able to get it going.

Denning aproches, his eyes red, his skin pale, a dark hood over his head, he moves a few feet behind the group.
"How about we take this scum-bag to the Deku Tree, I am sure he can interpret this things speak for us, I am sure your usless talk is nothing to him as his is nothing to us."
Denning backs into a shadow of the rocks, he stands there, his eyes glowing red.

"No,we can't,"Leon growled,striding into sight."He's right--but how is he right?"Dart said,walking beside Leon."Because this thing might try and,uh,kill the tree?"Leon said."Maybe it'll be tortured by the King's Men until it speaks!"Dart said smartly.