Thankfully, Juno took the woolly anorak and wrapped himself in it. "That's better, thank you madam." She laughed and waved her left hand. "Ho Madam he calls me, but call me Kigpi, Juno." she said as she strolled leisurely to the railing. Juno, though still a little seasick, followed her. “Juno, you are pale, you can't get the water?” He grinned half-heartedly. “No!” He said, “no, this is my first time on such a large body of water. But actually I really like water.” Kigpi nodded knowingly. "Yes, but even the greatest lover of water should avoid this part of the river," she said sadly. Immediately he asked: "Why? What about this water?""With a vague movement of her head she pointed up the river. There, in the fog, suddenly huge, steep rocks loomed up. There had to be several dozen, Juno quickly turned over." There she is, the old town Soldo na'rach . They were once inhabited by the unnamed, long before the Cinós came. "A city? Juno took a closer look in disbelief and he felt dizzy. The rocks were in really huge buildings, towers that dug themselves high into the sky, everything was gray and decorated with many decorations. So here the primitive people had the unknown lived before they split into the Cinóer and the Zunka'o. "In Soldo na'rach they haunt, trapped souls and everything else. But see, nature has taken everything back. ", said Kigpi. And indeed, in addition to the monumental beauty of Soldo na'rach, the decay of the magnificent buildings was clearly visible." Directly behind the city, the sea lies. "Kigpi touched his arm lightly." Don't look too long, Juno. Otherwise the ghosts will come for you."Of course that led Juno to stare spellbound into the gray forest of towers and palaces and, was it imagination or truth? He didn't know, but it was as if he saw shadows between the houses. And then, after a long time Time when there were no more shadows to be seen and Juno was thinking firmly of his imagination, suddenly a sharp scream rang out. Loudly it echoed around between the two banks. "What was that? Juno jerked back in shock and stumbled. Trunks was standing over him, a grim expression on his face. "That's them . Don't listen Juno. Look there comes the sea, then we'll get rid of them. "Immediately his head jerked north and there was the sea, wide and calm it was in front of them, seagulls (there are everywhere) flew over him and the ship picked up speed, because now the strong sea wind seized them." What is the name of the sea? ", Juno turned to Kigpi and Trunks. The woman answered first." Mio n'am Finir is to the right of the Joa, on the left the Mio n'em Pasarieo ends. "So it happened that they left the great river Joa, with its dead cities and the high mountains, and finally reached the open sea. During the trip, Trunks told his nephew a lot about the culture on Cinó." Of course it is also possible Cinó with technical progress, but they have hardly changed their culture. They still prefer to fight with the sword. And once you've seen the capital, Feoren, you'll know that everything looks a bit backward. "



Even the longest journey comes to an end at some point. The next day around noon the seagulls suddenly came again, screeching loudly, circling the ferry. And Juno saw the sea slowly shedding its dark color and turning to azure blue. He had taken off his anorak a long time ago, and now his shirt had to believe it too. He had just laid down in the midday sun when Trunks looked at him seriously. "Juno? What happened to you?" He pointed to his torso and Juno looked down at himself.“Oh, those were accidents, I hardly remember where these scars all come from.” He slowly ran over the large scar under his left ribs. As a small child he had fallen into a knife, Sober had raved a madman. But that was over, Juno lay down again. "Trunks? Tell me about my parents, about Son - Goten and Bra." The Trunks no longer smiled and could not see Juno. “Well, it's not that easy, you know Juno, what can I say?” Juno shielded the sun with his hand. "No idea, just something. How old you are, or the character." Trunks pushed around again. "Well, they're both in their mid-thirties, but I can't tell you much more, I'm sorry." Cackling on the bench, Juno said, "It's okay, I'll get to know you soon anyway." He postponed put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. Not long now and I'll see my parents. And? What if they are not nice?Or do we not understand each other? Well, he told himself. Anything is better than going completely crazy now. He yawned. "Much better," he muttered and nodded off.



He woke up to wild screams and a wildly wobbling ship. Confused, he looked at the scene that presented itself to him. Kigpi and her husband lay flat on the floor and Trunks stood in front of them with drawn sword and stared intently into the air. “What's going on?” He jumped up, but Trunks also called to him: “Stay where you are, Juno!” What's going on? Irritated, he looked at the frightened faces of Kigpis and her husband, when a shadow fell on him, he was startled and twitched around. A huge green tentacle loomed in front of him, he estimated it to be 7 meters. A deep growl came from the deep sea. The tentacle shot at him at breakneck speed and grabbed him. He groaned, couldn't breathe. Then Trunks jumped to the side with a cry and struck his arm with his sword, but it was faster.The arm dodged Trunk's angry sword elegantly. Juno was spun around badly and then the tentacle straightened up vertically, the boat got smaller and Juno got sick. A huge, gray - green skull appeared next to the boat and there a toothless mouth opened to devour it. Another tentacle shot out of the water, grabbing Trunks. Shortly afterwards they were both hanging side by side in the air. They had to watch helplessly as the monster pulled in his tentacles, the huge mouth came closer and closer. Juno was sure that was the end, what a shame, he would like to see the dog whose barking he heard from afar. Wait a minute, a dog. Suddenly there was something gray above him and then cold air rushed into his lungs, he fell and plopped into the churned water. Right next to him he saw the huge body of the sea monster when suddenly something large broke through the surface and carried it with it. Juno tried desperately to free himself, but he only made it when he could already make out the sea floor beneath him.He rowed his arms and legs like a madman, the water surface to save was very close, but his strength was insufficient, he sank deeper again, a whistle sounded in his ears, then he lost consciousness.



“I think he did it again, Trunks.” A voice, Juno knew it from somewhere, but didn't know where from. But it released a memory, strangely enough, the events of almost ten years ago were clearer to him than ever before. “Yes, lucky you two just came by, otherwise it would have turned out badly.” A laugh, that sounded familiar to Juno, but where was he? He opened his eyes with difficulty, only to immediately protect them from the glaring sun. “Aha, I think he's awake.” That was a voice Juno didn't recognize, it sounded like someone suffering from a terrible sore throat. Again he opened his eyes and this time they were in the shade. More precisely, he was lying in the shadows, another face bent over his face, a pair of brown eyes looked at him, and his mouth opened in a broad grin, revealing a row of sharp teeth. "AAHHH!", Juno yelled, stepping away from the big dog standing over him. He was back on the ferry, or at least what was left of it. In front of him were Trunks, the big dog and another young man, a little taller than him . This someone wore a gray jacket with a red stripe in the middle and a light shirt. The hair was gray and was very artistically coiffed. Worried Trunks went to Juno and asked: "Are you okay? "Juno nodded silently and got up. He knew this boy." Juno. “That was the familiar voice, it belonged to the boy, who gave him a friendly grin and shook his hand.” Welcome to Feoren, Juno. "And then he remembered. " Fenix? Are you that? "



... to be continued