Meanwhile, Tylisia and the group of young owls were awaiting at the center of the Great Tree in the kingdom. They were moments from setting off on the trip that all the young owls would need to test their skills that they had learned in. Suddenly, they heard the far-off screech from what was happening between Avia, Sanga, the owlets, and the Pure Ones. Tylisia's feathers seemed to stand up on edge at the alarming screeches.
One of the adviser owls who was in charge of the group turned to another adviser owl.
"Go see what's happening. Now. It sounds like another invasion from the Pure Ones nearby Sanga's nest," He said in a demanding yet hushed voice. The other adviser owl nodded and immediately took off flying in the direction that the screeches were coming from. Then the first adviser who had ordered him to do so turned to the group of young owls, whom were watching him with questioning looks on their faces. His voice softened and became more calm as he said to them, "We will wait until we hear back from him again, and we're still missing a couple assistants. But don't worry, I'm sure we will be off on our great adventure in no time."
Though the other young owls all nodded in reassurance, Tylisia felt in her gizzard that it wasn't all that carefree and simple, like the adviser owl had explained it to be.