Nomad II slowly woke to a beautiful cabin, beautiful trees outside the window. He gasps, confused, and sits up, “Lazer look! He’s awake!!” a familiar voice yaps. Nomad II whips his head around to see who it is. “Wait- MOM!!” he gasps, seeing the figure is Talia, his mom. He reaches for her, to be in her arms again. Talia picks him up, and rubs his back, “did somebody have a bad dream~?” she asks with a sweet and soft voice. Nomad II melts in her arms, starting to softly cry. “Shhh~ it’s okay sweetie… shhh~” she hushes him softly, rubbing his neck in a soothing way, Nomad II continues to cry softly. He misses his mom, his dad, his grandparents, great Uncle and Aunt, he misses everyone. Suddenly he’s gently handed to a younger Kyle, who holds him close, Nomad II slowly stops sobbing, and he hugs his uncle, his brother in some ways. Kyle cradles him, nuzzling him softly, Nomad II cries silently, happy to have his family for at least this moment… Nomad II slowly wakes, yawning softly, he looks around the dirt home, not seeing his mom, or his dad, or any other family he misses… just… himself. Slowly, he breaks down in a sob. Kyle comes into the room, and upon seeing Nomad II crying, he rushes to his side. “Hey, hey, shhh, easy… shhh…” he strokes Nomad II and rubs his back. “It’s okay, it’s probably just a drea-” “I MISS MOM!!!” Nomad II blurts, sobbing into Kyle’s shoulder. “Oh… Chaos… Nomad it’s okay…” Kyle says, rubbing his back, “I miss my dad too, I miss mom, big sis, Uncle Leo, Aunt Heather… I miss them all…-” “BUT I WANT MOM!!!” Nomad II yells. Kyle feels bad for Nomad II. he had his mom for 10 years, Nomad II on the other hand, he’s had his mom for 4… Nomad II sobs into his shoulder for about an hour, until finally falling asleep. Kyle sighs softly, picking him up. Kyle and his siblings are 18, Nomad II and his siblings are 8. It’s a 10 year difference. Even so, Kyle feels like Nomad II’s big brother, just because they’re so close, suddenly, the ground begins to rumble, shaking softly. “Nomad!! Wake up!!!” he shakes Nomad II awake. Nomad II squirms and flails his limbs, “WHAT!?- OH MY CHAOS ANOTHER EARTHQUAKE!?!” he runs outside, so does Kyle. They see a long stream of light flowing from the ground into the sky, which slowly increases in size. Kyle takes out a book and quill, and writes down their coordinates, then the direction of the light. “It’s coming from… North! Wait-”
