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Chronicler and his black Gukko had been flying since morning now and the sun was high in the sky. But even at the hottest time of day, Chronicler was freezing. "Is it just me, Gukko, or are you cold too? Are you flying too high?" Then he got the sense to look down. He was blinded by the whiteness. What he saw was a vast expanse of blinding, yet beautiful white snow. Chronicler was amazed. In all the time he spent back in Ko-Koro on Mata-Nui, there had never been any place as beautiful as this... "So this is Mo-Koro... Let's fly a little lower, Gukko". The Gukko squawked back in agreement.

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  • Mua Nui Trespassers (BZPRPG)
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  • Chronicler and his black Gukko had been flying since morning now and the sun was high in the sky. But even at the hottest time of day, Chronicler was freezing. "Is it just me, Gukko, or are you cold too? Are you flying too high?" Then he got the sense to look down. He was blinded by the whiteness. What he saw was a vast expanse of blinding, yet beautiful white snow. Chronicler was amazed. In all the time he spent back in Ko-Koro on Mata-Nui, there had never been any place as beautiful as this... "So this is Mo-Koro... Let's fly a little lower, Gukko". The Gukko squawked back in agreement.
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Name
  • Mua Nui Trespassers
Group
  • Everyone from Mata Nui
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  • Unknown
Character
  • Chronicler
Location
  • Mua Nui
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  • Chronicler and his black Gukko had been flying since morning now and the sun was high in the sky. But even at the hottest time of day, Chronicler was freezing. "Is it just me, Gukko, or are you cold too? Are you flying too high?" Then he got the sense to look down. He was blinded by the whiteness. What he saw was a vast expanse of blinding, yet beautiful white snow. Chronicler was amazed. In all the time he spent back in Ko-Koro on Mata-Nui, there had never been any place as beautiful as this... He quickly looked into his backpack, took some notes, then saw something else... What looked like the remains of a town, or even a city. "So this is Mo-Koro... Let's fly a little lower, Gukko". The Gukko bird reluctantly obeyed and Chronicler got a good look at the buildings made of a mud-brick material. "So there was someone else living on this island before, or perhaps, now?" Then he remembered Aera and her demented plan that he had heard back in Mata-Koro. He suddenly felt angry. He knew he couldn't do anything about it, but still, he couldn't help but feel a deep anger inside of him. ...Turning all those helpless Matoran into mindless Raok... It made him sick. "Come on, Gukko, let's hurry it up to Tapa-Wahi. The sooner we get there, the more quickly we can relax". The Gukko squawked back in agreement.
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