After the attempted failed assassination of Jake Sully. Spyder ventures into the wild to reason the existence of the Empire. Feeling a certain disdain for the people he started a tough journey through sea. Being the only human amongst the Navi, he was a easy target. One wrong choice and he's dead.
He traveled from Metkaiyna reef with some edible food, supplies, a robbed boat and a medical kit.
The usage of made sense since the So'um interceptors could anytime shot any of the flying beasts nearby. Flying north would be a definite death call. After a dangerous journey the boy reached on the coast of a minor coastal settlement. He saw many different kind of people.
He found some traders who insisted on him coming aboard.
These were definitely not suspicious men.
The voyage up north took time but it was definitely not pleasant either.
Half the people above the deck were of broken morale while the remaining under the main deck sleeping, working on storage lived in some pitiful situations.
The ship sailed three days after the encounter with the boy. The boy was given a job. It being living in the storage and snitching every crew mate's actions and words to the captain "behind the scenes".
After a week of sailing the ship came to it's true colors crew mates getting thrown from the deck after belong too weak, too sickly to sail, Their gear was divided amongst their very alive mates.
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Many tried to convince Spyder that he should abandon the idea completely. The world outside the reef has become too evil.
The boy tried to question their real motives he belief was Jake live was paramount.
The boy counted the day on his fingers. He slipped under a lunar eclipse. The night was as dark to make the blind shame.
When the eclipse was over the boy had already reached outside the eyes of the elders, near the end of the reef. Many tried to get his path but failed. The time had already lapsed.
On reaching the end of the reef ordered the water-mount to go back and not tell his whereabouts. He words were harsh. This made a cold blow to the beasts emotions. The boy never looked back.
The boy called a big ocean big that the made contact with him earlier.
He swam some strokes grabbed the big ocean-dweller's back and got lost in the horizon.
The boy asked the beast to escort him to a settlement of enemy. The settlement had to be barely populated so the infiltration the young man is planning could go into effect smoothly.
The enemy interceptors had grown in number the lad devised a strategy to bypass them.
The interceptors were quite violent in their methods shooting harpoons through people's chest trying to fly past enemy territory calling it "sovereign airspace". These methods were there to serve the "sovereign airspace".
The boy never knew the meaning of these concepts that the enemy had made up.
Many of the daily riders had died, taken prisoners, these many could be seen working in laborious tasks under inhumane methods
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The boy located a small where he sighted some people living with bare minimum materials.
Some small boats could be seen coming there not too many. The size of the biggest one was too small to be considered as enemy ship. The biggest ship was barely maintained.
No man on the decks or boats or even the coast wore anything that could be called a "uniform".
The boy concluded these were travellers or sailors.
The boy approached the men None could understand his speech they spoke gibberish and to him his ways were gibberish. A certain dark shadow approach from the ship. The man was tall and wore lossly fitted clothing different from everybody else more magnificent but poorly maintained. He spoke to the boy in a tongue that both could converse in.
The man extended his arms and introduced his crew and claimed in simple tongue different from the enemy the boy had encountered near his home.
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Every took a backseat to hear the stories about these mysterious times.
The elders recalled the times as when the Ikrans were just fun beats like the Omatikaya had.
The times were good the people lived with harmony with the nature.
Every three years a band of men on horses and later on Ikran came from the North.
They robbed everything robbed resources, injured warriors and took more than they needed.
They never worshipped Evya.
The enclosure went silent.
They had not heard of something this horrifying happening in their history.
They called themselves Gar'um.