[At the Dragon Temple, Warfang.]

*Terrador sets down his drink.*

Terrador: Si-Sick? You say…..?

*Spyro, Cynder, and their two kids were sitting in front of the three remaining guardians; Terrador, the earth guardian. Volteer, the lighting guardian, and Cyril, the Ice guardian. They all sat a a table, set in a beautiful courtyard in the middle of the temple.*

Cynder: *Cynder nodded, her voice was just starting to feel better, so she was using the rest of her recovery time, silently.*

Spyro: ….. Yes, they are very…. Very sick…. *Spyro leaned forward, reaching out a paw.* And we heard….. That…. There was…. This guy named the Chronicler…..

Volteer: The Chronicler…..? *Volteer rubbed his chin.* I haven't heard that name in a while…..

Spyro: So you know him….?

Cyril: Personally no… *Cyril tapped the table a few times, trying to think.* ….. I'd say only your father…. Actually met the Chronicler in person…

Terrador: How bad is Eon's and Iggy's condition….

Spyro: Uh….. *Spyro looked down, sadly. He petted Eon's head. Eon felt like the Guardian's couldn't stop staring at his black eyeball.* Well, its-

Cynder: Its bad… *Cynder silently coughed out. Everyone stared at Cynder. Cynder then looked down, and saw that her neck was bleeding, it was dark red on her bandage was around her throat.* E-… *Cynder got up and quickly left the room.* Excuse me….

Spyro: *Spyro reached out for her, but it was too late. She had left the room. Spyro stared at the direction with a sad look.* ….

Volteer: Cynders neck…..

Spyro: *Spyro felt uneasy talking about her injury all of a sudden.*

Volteer: …. How did it…. Happen…?

Spyro: *Spyro felt nervous.* I….. It happened recently….. The sickness….. It….

Eon: I did it. *Eon admitted out of no where, making even Spyro jump..*

Cyril: ….What?

Spyro: Eon!?

Eon: *Eon hopped his little paws on the table.* B-But it wasn't my fault…. Yumi! S-She cursed me and my sister…. W-We're sick! Please help daddy and mommy save us!

*The three guardians stared at the small dragon, they couldn't help but feel sorry for the two young hatchlings.*

Terrador: … Well, of course we will…..

Spyro: *Spyro looked at them, unsure.* You really think,... you can?

Cyril: *Cyril got up, and Volteer followed behind him.* We certainly try…

Spyro: Alright….

Terrador: Come with us…

[Hidden Chamber,]

*Near the Guardian's chambers, Spyro, Cynder, and their hatchlings was led down a small walk way, that led to an open area of the temple that was covered in grass.*

Terrador: Here it is… *Terrador led them inside the room, that didn't have windows, but it had a grassy floor.*

Spyro: …..Hm? *The first thing Spyro saw was a large well filled with water.* …..What's that?

Terrador: *Terrador stepped by Volteer and Cyril, they was on the other end of the well.* This…. Is the Well of Visions….

Spyro: *Spyro and Cynder felt drawn to walk closer.* Well…. Of Visions…..?

*Spyro and his family slowly peer into the water.*

Eon: *Leaned off Spyro's back a little.* I don't see anything….

Iggy: Me-e, ei-either…..

Spyro: *Spyro looked back up to Terrador.* What is this Well…. Of Visions?

Terrador: Well… this Well has been used for years…. To contact the Chronicler….

*Spyro's family stared at it, with hope an awe.*

Eon: *Eon slowly looked up at his father.* … Try it dad…..

Spyro: … *Spyro nodded.* … K….. I'll try…

*Everyone fell into a silence. Their heart and hope was on Spyro's shoulder.*

Spyro: *Spyro takes a deep breath, Before really, truly. Peering into the deep water, of the ancient Well of Visions.*

*Nothing at first, but then Spyro saw his reflection merge with his entire eye site. Then he was somewhere else.*

Spyro: *Spyro tried to gasp, but he was so much in a trace, he did not, as he was over the ocean. He saw the water rushing forward. It felt like a weird dream that he could feel.*

*Spyro looked up ahead and saw a small island in the distances. Spyro was flying towards it.*

*Then a dark eerie cloud started to elumnite and eliminate the blue sky surrounding Spyro. The island started to get swallowed up. It started to rain. Spyro tried to cover himself.*

*Spyro saw a FLASH, and a spark of lighting shot at Spyro's back.*

Spyro: AHH! *Spyro stood up straight, and wobbled backwards, before falling on his back in the grass.* ….W-Woah…..

Terrador: By the ancestors…. You saw something….

Cyril: *Cyril stepped forward.* Didn't you?

Cynder: *Cynder stared at Spyro, she was startled by Spyro's stumble, but she was hoping dearly for good news.* …

*Eon and Iggy started to surround his father, weakly wagging their tails.*

Iggy: D-D-D-Did you s-see something Daddy?

Eon: Yeah! Did ya!? *Eon being a little more excited about the chronicler.*

Spyro: *Spyro stared at his two kids for a few moments, before slowly sitting up.* ….. *He thought back tot the vision he just witnessed.* ,... I think… I saw an island…..

*The three guardians exchanged glances before looking back towards Spyro.*

Terrador: An Island…. One in the middle of the ocean?

Spyro: *Spyro stood up and walked by Cynder.* Yeah….. Yeah, how did you guess?

Cyril: That is the White Isle….. It is where the Chronicler records our history…..

Volteer: He must have shown you a way to find it…. Yes?

Spyro: *Spyro looked towards the grass, then he turned back to the Guardians.* No….. Not really?

*The Guardians became silent once again, even Cynder was staring at Spyro for answers.*

Spyro: *Spyro looked around the room, then his head lowered a little.* S-Sorry guys,...

Terrador: The Chronicler does not just give out a Vision with a meaning behind it….. Try to think Spyro…

*There was yet another long silence.*

Spyro: ….. *This time, Spyro just looks down, silently.* …

Cynder: *Cynder just happily nudges Spyro. Spyro turned, and Cynder gave him a reassuring smile; telling him not to give up.* ….

Volteer: If the Chronicler gave you a Vision about the Ocean…. I suppose thats where I would start….

Cyril: I would agree with Volteer….

Terrador: …. *Terrador remained silent.*

Spyro: I…. never been to an ocean before….. *Spyro turned to Cynder.* Have you….?

Cynder: *Cynder shook her head.*

Terrador: An Island would not be easy to seek out…

Spyro: *Spyro looked down, feeling a little short on time. His children needed him, and he couldn't get to where he needed to go fast enough.* ….

Eon: My Dad can do it!

*Everyone turned to Eon, as he lifted himself back onto Spyro's back slowly.*

Eon: *Eon gave a confident smile towards the Guardians.* My Dads a Skylander! And once I'm not sick, and just a little bit older…. I'm going to become one too! A Skylander….. *Eon gave them a serious smile. Even Spyro had to admire it as his own son spoke.* ….. A Skylander…. Can do anything…

*Everyone stared, taking his words in.*

Spyro: *Spyro closed his eyes as he smiled. Soon, he opened them and turned to the Guardians.* ….. We…. Should probably get going….

Terrador: *Terrador reached out and shook Spyro's paw,* Please, have a good trip…. I wish you all luck on your journey…..

Cyril: I wish you all a safe passage…

Volteer: Likewise….

Spyro: … Thank you all for all your kindness….

[Back on Flynn's ship]

Hunter: *Hunter was pulling on the sail, making sure the sail was tied and prepped for their journey. Bianca was spending her time with Hunter as the Cheetah worked on Flynn's ship.* … The White Isle huh…..?

Spyro: *Spyro was with Hunter, and Bianca. Cynder was holding onto Eon and Iggy, hugging them into her arms.* …. Yeah….. Apparently it's somewhere in the ocean…..

Bianca: That…. Would make sense…. *Bianca added her opinion as she rubbed her chin,* ,... The Chronicler must be isolated, and must avoid all dragon life…

Eon: *Eon tried to wiggle out of his mother's hug.* Why would a Chronicler live like that….?

Hunter: Its just how its always been… The Chronicler has powers, and information that people can only dream of…..

Iggy: I-I-Is he that p-powerful…..?

Bianca: No one truly knows…. But he's been alive longer then all of us…..

Spyro: Well, then he should definitely know something about the curse….. That's been casted on my precious children….

Hunter: *Hunter walked by Spyro, grasped his shoulder, and walked past him.* We will find out….. *Hunter walked up to Flynn and threw him a thumbs up.* I assume you got all that?

Flynn: *Flynn epicly gestures his palm through the air.* Sail boundlessly throughout the sea…. *Flynn switched palms.* Find an ancient Island… *Flynn spun his wheel hard.* I'm so down with this adventure!

*Spyro and his family lean on the reeling of Flynn's ship.*

Spyro: Alright gang…. *Spyro closed his eyes slowly.* Looks like it's going to be a long trip…

[Three days, Middle of the Ocean.]

Spyro: *Spyro sat at the edge of the ship, staring out into the ocean.* …

*Spyro let the breeze of the wind hit his scales. He had been stressed for the entirely of the three days.*

Spyro: …*Spyro takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.* C'mon…. Chronicler….

*Spyro listened to the waves as it splashed on their flying ship as they gracefully glide slightly above its body of water.*

Spyro: Show me something….. *Spyro tightened his eyes.* We're….. Looking for you….. My kids….. They need your help….. Show me….. Anything….

*Spyro opened up his eyes, quickly.*

Spyro: ….

*There was nothing but water.*

Hunter: Spyro! *Hunter snuck up behind Spyro, startling him.* … Still keeping an eye out I see…..

Spyro: Oh….. Hunter…. *Spyro lets out his breath finally.* ….. You scared me…

Hunter: *Hunter didn't reply at first, he was leaning on the reeling. He just looked around slowly.* … Spyro…. Eon's and Iggy's condition… Their….

Spyro: *Spyro looked at Hunter, fearing the worse.*

Hunter: Their symptoms are…. Calming down…. Eon….. seems to have control over his sickness…. *Hunter looked down, still very unsure.* …. For the time being anyhow…

Spyro: How's his eye?

Hunter: That's what I'm afraid of….. *Hunter rubbed his paws closely.* …. His eye is still black with darkness…. …. Maybe,... Eon and Iggy are…. Recovering… Maybe….. we…...

Spyro: *Spyro looked back out to sea.* …. Sorry… I can't live with that…. I need to know they're going to be okay….. I have to find this Chronicler… I need them to be back to the way they were…... *Spyro turned to Hunter.* What if… What if they suddenly get worse and-!

*Hunter grasped Spyro's shoulder.*

Hunter: Thats,... Why we're still looking…*Hunter rubbed his shoulder with care.* We need to find the Chronicler, not just for your children's sake…. But for your Teammates as well…

Spyro: *Spyro grabbed the reeling with his claws.* ….. *Spyro's face expression got really dark. Spyro's grip got tight around the reeling.* ….. Everyone is relying on me… and… I'm…. I'm getting nowhere…. .We're in the middle of the ocean… Looking for someone….. *Spyro started to tear up. Hunter saw this. Spyro looked up, upset and frustrated.* What if he doesn't want to help us… What if we can't find him! What if….. What if…

Hunter: *Hunter turned Spyro gently. Hunter shook him gently.* Go….. take…. A break…. Eon….. and your family has been asking for you….

*Spyro and Hunter stood there, silent. However, just by staring at each other, and peering through their eyes, the two had an understanding.*

Spyro: … *Spyro removed his arms, as he sniffled.* R-Right….. I better go check on them….. *Spyro started to walk away. He turned back to Hunter.* Hunter… T-Thanks…..

Hunter: *Hunter turned to the sea.* ….. Just…. Remember who you are…

Spyro: *Spyro looked at the ground, unsure how to respond. He went over to the other side of the ship. Where Cynder and their two kids were spending their journey.*

Cynder: ….Oh….. Spyro….. *Cynder spoke, as her throat had healed quite a bit for the past three days. She smiled towards her mate.* …. Any sightings of any kind….?

Spyro: *Spyro rubbed his cheek acrossed hers.* No….. No, not yet…..

Cynder: Have faith….. *Cynder embraced his affection, however, she could feel his wet tears. Spyro wanted to move away, but Cynder caught him with her paw.* … Spyro…. No matter what….. This family…. Is going to pull through…

*Cynder turned Spyro. The two purple dragons saw Eon and Iggy, happily playing around the deck near Flynn.*

Spyro: But….. *Spyro looked at Cynder, his eyes still wet with tears.* But if only…. If Only I had stopped all this from happening from the beginning….. Maybe our friends…. Would…. Not… be.. *Spyro looked down.*

Cynder: *Cynder picked his head up. She then hugged him tightly.* Shhh….. Stop thinking… Think about something else…

Spyro: *Spyro hugged her tightly.*

[Midnight]

KRAAAAK-BA-BOOM!

*Flynn's ship tilted sideways.*

Spyro: *Before Spyro woke up, he hit the wall, which gravity had pulled him towards.* GRAH!

Cynder: *Cynder held onto her hatchling as she slid towards Spyro. Her back smacking the wall next to him.*

Spyro: *Spyro shook his head, as he felt heard rain pummel the wall of the ship.*

Cynder: *Cynder turned to Spyro.* What in the Skylands is going on!?

Spyro: *Spyro used his paws to climb the ship.*

CREEAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKK!

*The ship started to tip right side up.*

Eon/Iggy: DAD!

Spyro: AH! *Spyro trips over his paws and bashes into the other side of the ship.*

Cynder: *Cynder stood straighter, Cynder was concerned for her loving mate. She wanted to rush over.*

Spyro: Keep the kids safe! *Spyro punches the door above him wide open. Letting the rain and dangerous storm itself.* I have to help FLYNN!

*Spyro climbs onto the deck of the ship to see it was becoming flooded with water.*

Spyro: *Spyro started looking around.* FLYNN!? …. Flynn where are you- *The ship got hit with a tidal wave, making Spyro tumble over and roll across the deck.* AAAAK!

*Spyro hits the reeling hard.*

Flynn: *Flynn appeared above Spyro, he was above him on the higher deck, near his steering wheel, shouting. Spyro could barely hear him.* Hey! Buddy! Can't you see that you NEED TO GET BACK INSIDE! I DON'T WANT YOU GOING OVERBOARD!

Spyro: *Spyro hovered his paw over his heads, trying to shield himself from the rain.* WHAT!?

Flynn: *Flynn leaned further out.* I SAID…. GET…. BACK…. INSIDE!

Spyro: But… THE SHIP!

Flynn: MY SHIP IS MY FAMILY! YOU SHOULD… GO BACK TO YOURS IN SAFETY! *Flynn thumbed his chest.* I GOT THIS COVERED!

*Flynn ran back towards his steering wheel.*

Spyro: *Spyro was panting in his own panic. He wasn't use to such a large amount of water. He was so use to open skies he didn't use this type of danger. He looked around.* … Think… Think… Think…..

*It was then that Hunter and Bianca rushed across the ship. The Cheetah and the female rabbit grabbed onto the reeling and looked out towards the stormy ocean.*

Bianca: *Bianca's eyes widened when she saw something dark further out into the sea, ahead of their ship.* ….. H-Hunter….

Hunter: *Hunter saw it too.* …. Is …. IS THAT IT!? *Hunter pointed.* That….. THAT'S THE ISLAND! I SEE IT!

Spyro: *Spyro walked forward, without realizing he left the safety of the reeling of the ship.* …...Its…. It's…

Hunter: *Hunter saw Spyro.* S-... S-…. SPYRO! ITS…. IT'S NOT SAFE! GET BACK!

Spyro: …. Its….. the White Isle… *Spyro's eyes began to widen as a new feeling of hope started to set it. Spyro was at the tip of the ship. He dangerously walked out even further, away from all manners of safety.* …. .The Chronicler… He's… He's…..

KRAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!

*The ship was hit with a bolt of lighting, causing a small explosion across the desk. Sending Spyro over board.*

Hunter: *Hunter ran over to where Spyro was originally. He had been wiped from the ship and he flew overboard. Hunter began to breathe heavily.* N-... NOOO!

*Hunter shouted as he stared at the stormy waters below, it was too dark to see anything.*

Hunter: SPYROOOOOOOOO!