Lena sat and listened as argument after argument broke out amongst the immortals gathered in the clearing. Jack and Bunny were yelling about who to go looking for first. Indy was yelling at Geri and Freki about something involving the fight. Huǒlóng was just about to rip Phil's head off and even the gods were arguing. Lena was about to stand up and shout for attention but she was beaten to the punch. Mahala leapt up on a rock and turned to face everyone. She took a deep breath and began to chant. Soft at first and then the notes seemed to lay on top of the others and soon the entire clearing was vibrating. The immortals stopped speaking and glanced towards the rock as Mahala's chanting came to an end. There was a softness that seemed to fall over everyone.

"Fighting with one another shall achieve nothing. As a great man once said, a house divided cannot stand. This is what Morgana wants. She wants us to fight and to come to a disagreement. She wants us to be divided so that she may destroy us with the lightest of blows. We must remain strong. If all else fails remember that there is always something to be thankful for, something to give us hope. We have each other, and no one will break us." Mahala stood in silence for a moment, her words seeping into the others. Lena moved forward and cleared her throat.

"Mahala's right. We have to stick together, no matter what. So, let's get down to business, who do we look for first?"

Lena waved goodbye to Nott and Thor as they soared across the Bifrost. Geri and Freki had opted to stay and continue to help. She turned back to the others and took a deep breath. Thinking about what to do next had not been easy but she knew the others were counting on someone to take charge.

"Alright. We are going to split into three teams. Team one will find North, team two will find Tooth and team three will find Sandy. I'll be heading team three." There was mumblings and shuffling as everyone divided into groups. Freki sat close to Lena's right with Indy on her left. Jack, Geri, and Mahala were heading out to find Tooth, and Bunny, Huǒlóng, and Phil were off to find North. Lena leapt into the air and hovered looking down at Jack.

"Alright, team two head to Spain, find La Llorna, Tooth should be there. Team one, start in Russia. And Team three, we're off to the Island. Go!" She sped off towards the Atlantic and was pleased to see Indy and Freki keeping pace. Indy flipped onto his back and glanced over at Lena.

"So, where exactly are we going?" Lena looked over and smiled.

"From what I have noticed, children have continued to have good dreams, which suggests that Sandy was never captured. The Disir confirmed my suspicions when she said that something had gone wrong on Pitch's end, so we're off to the place Sandy goes home to; the island of dreams."

"The logic is sound." Freki jumped in, he was huffing as he ran through the sky. "The only problem I can foresee is –"

"If Sandy is under the same sleeping spell as the others." Indy finished. Lena nodded and flapped her wings faster, pulling ahead of the others.

"We better hurry then." The others matched speed as they raced over the sky. It took only a few moments more and they were over the island. Lena had been to the island a few times before, however each time she had succumbed to the affects and slept for nearly a month. As the three of them touched down on the island she took a quick look around.

"We need to work quickly. If we're here too long, we'll fall asleep. Split up and meet back here in five minutes, don't touch anything." Lena began walking up the steps of the castle as the others split and headed in opposite directions. Her head was already beginning to spin with sleepiness, the dream sand magic was strong within the walls of the castle. She walked through the chambers and up stairs and finally came to a closed door. Gently grabbing the handle she opened the door and poked her head around the corner. Laying on the bed of sand, without a care in the world, was Sandy, fast asleep. She smiled and moved quickly into the room.

"Sandy." She spoke normally, hoping that was all it would take to wake him. She proceeded to say his name as she approached the bed. Finally taking a knee, she placed her hands on his arm and concentrated.

"I believe, I believe, I believe." The magic worked quickly, the sand magnifying the spell. Sandy's eyes opened and gave Lena a wide smile. Small sand images began appearing above his head.

"Sandy, slow down. We don't have a lot of time to explain. We need to go help the others. Follow me, let's go get Indy and Freki." Moving quickly, the two headed out of the castle and found Indy slouching on the stairs. Lena nudged him with her knee and he groggily looked up at her.

"Oh hey, I just, sand," he gave a huge yawn, "ran some sand through my fingers. Are we leaving?" Lena groaned and nodded.

"Let's go. Freki!" The wolf came bounding up the beach and trotted to a halt.

"We've got him, we're going to split up again and go help the others. Indy and I will go to Spain, you and Sandy will go find North. Alright, break!" Sandy and Freki leapt into the air and were off. Lena, on the other hand, had to drag Indy to his feet. The man stumbled as if he had just come from last call. Lena held him tight and took to the air, dragging his weight as she went. As the island faded into the vastness of the ocean Indy began to carry his own weight, and did not speak until they were over Europe.

"You weren't kidding when you said don't touch anything." Lena chuckled and nodded her head.

"Indeed. Now, I think if we head along the coast line we should be able to find La Llorna."

"Why do you say that?" Indy resumed his normal flying position; on his back.

"There are many cultures with the story of the wailing woman, a banshee, wronged in some way, lost something so precious that she died of a broken heart. La Llorna embodies that pain and suffering, and this particular spirit flung herself from a cliff. And so, along the coast line we go." The rest of the trip, albeit a short trip, progressed in silence. The scene they came upon however, was anything but good.