Chapter 8: The Oasis of the Ancients
Akira led them through the treacherous dunes, her knowledge of the desert guiding them towards a hidden oasis. As they emerged from the sandy wastes, Kane beheld a lush haven, palm trees swaying in the breeze, and a crystal-clear spring bubbling from the earth.
"Welcome to the Oasis of the Ancients," Akira said, her eyes shining with reverence. "Here lies the first Elemental Stone, the Stone of Earth."
Queen Becca's gaze scanned the oasis, her expression wary. "We're not alone," she whispered.
Ahmed drew his sword, his eyes scanning the shadows. "I sense it too. We must be cautious."
Kane approached the spring, feeling an energy emanating from the stone. As he reached out to touch it, a figure emerged from the trees.
"Who dares to disturb the balance?" the figure growled, its eyes blazing with ancient power.
Kane stood tall. "I am Kane, chosen to wield the Elemental Stones. I mean no disrespect."
The figure regarded him for a moment before nodding. "You may take the Stone of Earth, but first, you must prove your worthiness."
Kane steeled himself for the challenge ahead. "I'm ready."
The figure vanished, leaving behind a series of ancient trials. Kane knew he had to succeed, for the fate of Somalia hung in the balance.