(( Pokemon...good times, good times. 1980-2000 truly had the best cartoons. I can't stand the lame cartoons we have now, with the exception of Avatar. ))<br/><br/>"Yes, find out where he's running off to. Once you find his friends, keep an eye on them as well. It's the amulet I desire and I don't want them damaging it." Zaida replied then turned around to head towards her throne room, closing the door behind her.<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I can't believe we lost him."</span><br/>"I don't understand why you don't order him to be killed." Turin replied.<br/><span style="color: purple">"The key to everything is patience. You get the chicken by hatching the egg, not by smashing it open. Besides I can still cause chaos with just the jewel alone. It won't be long before they try to stop me and the amulet will be in my grasp once more."</span><br/>"What if they don't come to you? What if they keep the amulet for themselves? What if Nero doesn't even find them?" Turin questioned.<br/><span style="color: purple">"They will not be too hard to find. No one should know what we have here, not even Nero, that is unless you have been talking again."</span>She looked at Turin in an accusing manner, raising one eyebrow.<span style="color: purple">"Drunken talk will cost your life. What we have has to be protected and little people can be sacrificed for the cause."</span><br/>Turin gave a visible gulp. He knew that Zaida would be a drider of her word, that she would not hesitate to kill him by whatever foul means she could think of.<br/><span style="color: purple">"Bring the scrying bowl. Perhaps Veran will be able to guide us."</span>