A smile tugs at his lip as Sauron mentions that he is well. "I am glad to hear that," he muses aloud, but they are not alone long when Sigurðr moves from the dense jungle and into the bright sunlight. It was important for both of the boys to know that they are not alone on the Isles and that they had siblings on other islands. It is the way of life.

Sigurðr nods with a jerk of his onyx crown as Sauron agrees to their brotherhood. "Yes we are!" he exclaims as his body begins to vibrate. It excites him to meet his siblings, his brother Askold and his sister Elerona... and now Sauron.

Björn listens intently as Sauron then begins to explain that his mother has returned to the Dunes. He expects this, for she had made it clear that was her intentions. "Well there are plenty of siblings to meet," he says as he turns his attention from Sauron and to the beach that stretches to the rocky outcrop.

"I can show him the Ridge!" Sigurðr exclaims. He raises his head higher on his neck. There is much to see, from the brightly colored birds to the waterfalls that are hidden away in the jungle.