After leaving the group at the beach, azador runs away to a place out of sight.

Atlee i know you are here he yell's, we made a promise!
The ground began to shake, and out of the sand a figure appeard,
Azador wasn't afraid of this sorcery

What do you want Mortal the figure asked
I am not a mortal Atlee, don't you remember me, Azador eyes glow red.

It can't be, the Atlee answered, Akkon is this really you!

Yup long time no see, my soul is burned in hell i am weak, i must use this this body to stay alive he is just a puppet. But i need your help, you can speak Goria can't you.

Yes i can, she answered

Please give me this gift to azador ( Akkon ) asked, it is just like i saved you in Teroto valley

"What in the name of Noe?" Malciore was sitting on a rock on the cliffside, looking down on the two. "So, Azador's merly a puppet, not that I care, but who the new one? His bride?" Malciore got a better look at Atlee. "I think I've seen her in a few scrolls before."

The world is changing, don't you feel it Akkon, hero's come hero's die.

Shut up Akkon shouted, i have nothing to do with the world
would you please give me the power to understand Goriya's, and then you will never see me again.

Akkon, you haven't changed a bit Atlee said with a smile
but may i ask wy you want to speak Goria,

It's a long story and i am not going to tell you, give me the power now, and then you can go further with your witch things.