Junari heard the tapping of the rock upon the glass of the protective crystaline orb. The pulsing got faster as it raced quickly with his excitement. He heard the tapping happening over and over again. The glow showing more and more that there was someone or something inside. The glass cracked and shattered. Leaving a glowing orb and a person inside of it curled up fetas style inside. The glowing slowly began to dim. The pulsing light vanishing as the glow slowly appeared only upon the markings on the young man's skin. The tattoo like markings shimmered and glowed as the hovering form slowly lowered and stretched out. Soon the young man with the crystal around his neck lay there. The crystal's own glowing faded and the young man lay there. Wearing clothing clearly from era's ago.<br/><br/>His eyes slowly began to flutter open. He looked around. "Neysoa? Neysoa lixzasi?" He says in what was clearly an ancient language. More correctly the language of Atlantis which she had studied for so long. He sits up slowly. Holding his head. "Myissa. Aurisoa veishxoa." He mutters to himself. Looking around and was trying to figure out where he was. The royal band around his head and forehead shimmered in the light that faintly glowed in the cove they were in. He sees her and looks. "Hesa?" He asks. His crystal flashing with light for a moment as it absorbed how to speak her language. "Who...who are you?" He asks. Speaking with a broken tongue as if unused to speaking this language. "Where is my kingdom? Where is the others?" he asks.