green powder from a pouch on her belt, which she sprinkled over her hand and mumbled" Esnas sumidum grandas esrast. "Kurin's ID lit up greenish. Mini nodded and then hurried off. He paused for a moment and looked back and thought goodbye to his family and friends. Then he quickly followed the little water elf. He knew that a new one for him Phase of life has begun."Fast fast." Mini called after a quarter of an hour in which they had only run. "Oh man. How can you run so fast with such short legs?" Kurin asked and froze as he saw a wreck of an airplane. "I don't think so. You flew in with that, or better said it'll fly at all." "If we can fix it, we can. Let's go to work, time is running out." Kurin looked rather desperate, but quickly got on with it the work.
Mini found that Kurin was good at repairing. He worked quickly and was very knowledgeable about circuitry and other repairs. Kurin didn't know why he knew all this about repairing planes. The knowledge about it was just there. He only thought about it for a moment, however, before devoting all his attention to the work on the wreck. After about 30 minutes they had patched the plane together and were now trying to start it. However, this only worked when Kurin had bridged some circuits."It's high time to get out of here. The Sumani will notice immediately where you are. Buckle up. Hold on tight. It starts!" said Mini happily. The plane took off and left New Arth's orbit.

After a few hours, Kurin looked outside. He thought of his family. Especially to his mother. Sheeneva once told him: There is determination and there is luck and bad luck. In every situation you have to decide for yourself what applies. He didn't know why, but he felt guilty about her. He felt he had broken a promise to her. However, it did not occur to him when he should have made such a promise to Sheeneva. "Are you worried or maybe even punished?" Kurin muttered sadly.
In a good mood, Minimandarla came to Kurin in the command center and asked: "What are you doing?" He replied: "Thinking." Mini nodded and quietly left the room. Kurin wondered what his brother would do in his situation.Ted was a role model for Kurin. Quite the opposite of his father. It was strange, but Kurin didn't remember ever admiring Petre. Maybe because of the different attitudes. Besides, he and his father always disagreed. Ted was similar to Kurin. However, it was always important to him to protect his mother and Liana so that they were always fine. Despite the slave life. Kurin viewed his little sister more as an opponent, even though he was an adult himself. However, the two always agreed on one point: Always protect their mother. Mini came back and said: "Come with me for a moment. I'll show you your quarters." Kurin followed her silently. Mini took him to a room with two beds. There was a table in the middle of the room and there were some coat hooks on the wall. Mini explained to him: "This is one of six living rooms on this plane. All of the quarters are in this corridor. Right at the front is the command center, but you already know it.You can see a ladder back there. This leads to the dining room and the infirmary. If you still have any questions, just come to me. "Kurin nodded in agreement and Mini left the quarters. With that, the young Shakal left himself to himself and thus his own thoughts.

This is my first FF. What do you think about it? How should it go on? I would be very happy to receive an answer