Ju could not rest. He had teleported himself and his soldiers to Magimeta but the situation called for more drastic measures and so with the use of a bit of Auv he opened a portal to Aralia. How he loathed the Aralangs but their help was needed. He needed a place to stay and likely the Archive would not attack the Aralangs to get to him as long as he kept under the radar.
“Si Lo Koroko Vasutra.â€were the words he next stated opening yet another portal this time one to his old home on Japae and his hand lit with white light and all of his items were teleported into a brief case that contained a pocket dimension. Putting all traces of granduer behind him he did not allow any of his royal items but only what he himself would be willing to use fill the pocket dimension that he had created.
Now he was ready and so closing the portal to Japae he walked through to Aralia. He would go and see if he could get a hotel room for a while, maybe live out his life there. He did not know when he would meet with the rest of his family and so he would wait it out until he could meet with the rest of them again like he had arranged before his surrender to the Archive.
