The ST Glorious and the remaining ships sailed north toward the Buorolauese capital for repairs, and then to Maenga on San Carlos. President Blauroman hurried back onto his helicopter and flew back to the capital.

  The next day, the squadron arrived at the Buorolauese capital. Rufus and Blara had just gotten off the ship and were going toward the capital building. The president would be on national television, with them. They arrived a few minutes later. They were met with guards with rifles who escorted them to Blauroman’s office. “Greetings”, said Blauroman. “I want you to have this.” He placed the ancient Blaíjìo stone on Rufus’ palms. It was a sacred symbol of Buorolau. “Really?”, said Rufus. “Are you sure?” Blauroman nodded. “I knew your father. He would be proud.”

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