Me-Te-Ra walked into the cursed woods and looked around. He wasn’t sure where to search for Ra-Ma-Ra. He cannot go into every hut and look for Ra-Ma-Ra. He needed to find someone to do the work for him.
Some of the clan members were staring at him. Me-Te-Ra wondered why. Is it because he won the elections but didn’t take the crown or is it something else? He didn’t know.
“Ohh, you are alive.” Me-Te-Ra heard a relieved voice from a nearby hut. The door opened and Pi-Do-Lo came out.
Me-Te-Ra was more confused. Did Ra-Ma-Ra send another retter against him? “What do you mean?” Me-Te-Ra asked. “I am very much alive.”
“I saw you and the queen enter the white desert. I was behind you under the shade of bleeding trees.” Pi-Do-Lo said with guilt.
Me-Te-Ra realized he sensed someone was watchin
