Exiting the cavern, the trio found themselves once again under the scorching desert sun. 

A shimmering mirage of an oasis teased in the distance, but their attention was drawn to the nearby jungle. 

Beyond the dunes, the lush greenery of the jungle revealed itself, and among the towering trees, figures resembling indigenous.

"Be careful, guys." Mamoru said, being cautious.

"We don't need to worry about them." Jin replies, wavering at the indigenous people. 

Makoto was reading the notes she had taken in the underground cave. She was fascinated with what they had discovered.

They got closer to the jungle, and Mamoru realized that these people were wearing symbols of the Mana Vanguard tattooed on their arms. 

This troop, identified as the Wind Mana, also known as blackbirds with an otherworldly grace, their presence both mysterious and intriguing. 

A tall indigenous man stood with a commanding presence, his stature accentuated by a woven headdress adorned with vibrant feathers that swayed gently with each movement. His deeply bronzed skin bore intricate tattoos of the Mana Vanguard, and his eyes, a reflection of wisdom and resilience, observed the world with a quiet intensity. Wearing traditional garments embellished with symbols of nature, he carried himself with a dignified air, embodying the spirit of his people.

"It's been a while, Jin." Said the man.

"Yeah, it's been ages, Kai." Jin replies with a big smile on his face.

Mamoru and Makoto stood there quietly as they didn't know how Jin knew this person.

"Kai, we need your guidance. 

We're on a quest to reach the small fishing town with the port, hoping to sail to the hidden city of Alasta," 

Jin explained, his tone carrying a sense of urgency.

Kai nodded, acknowledging the gravity of their mission. 

"Alasta, you say? 

That's no ordinary journey, my friend," he replied, a knowing expression on his weathered face. 

"But I sense determination in your eyes. What assistance do you seek?"

Jin gestured towards Mamoru and Makoto. 

"These are my companions, Mamoru and Makoto. 

We were told by the guardian of the Kurogane realms that we need to find the scroll of truth, and to be honest, this is beyond my understanding, and your knowledge of these lands could be our key. Can you help us navigate through the desert and ensure a safe passage to the fishing town?"

Kai's eyes flickered with a mix of curiosity and consideration. 

"I've traversed the land of Calista for years, Jin. I'll guide you, but the path won't be easy. Danger lurks in unexpected places." 

He warned, his gaze lingering on Mamoru and Makoto, assessing their readiness for the arduous journey.

Mamoru broke the silence,

"We're grateful for your assistance, Kai. The hidden city awaits, and we're willing to face whatever challenges come our way."

Mamoru continues to say

"Before he vanished, Kurogane fixed his gaze on me. 

Mamoru, know that your heart beats in unison with Murasaki's. 

The compassion you hold for humanity, he shared it as well.

You carry his legacy, not just in the battle against demons but in the love for the world he sought to protect."

Mamoru explained to Kai.

Kai, his weathered face thoughtful, spoke with a measured tone.

"I can guide you to a sacred temple harboring a portal that will transport you to the small fishing town of Megadom. However, the desert is unforgiving, and you should rest before embarking on this endeavor."

Jin replies with being thankful.

"We could use a moment of respite. 

Thank you, Kai."

As the day unfolded, Kai led them through the jungle to a hidden temple, its ancient stones whispering tales of time. 

"Rest here," Kai urged, gesturing to the serene surroundings. 

"The portal will open at dawn."

During their stay, Kai introduced Mamoru and Makoto to the Wind Mana Vanguard, the blackbirds. 

Among them, Kai highlighted the loyalty they held for Murasaki. 

Mamoru's resemblance to the legendary figure drew whispers among the tribe, solidifying their trust in the trio's quest.

Meanwhile, Makoto found herself drawn to a group of skilled female dancers within the tribe. 

They taught her the intricacies of the Hino no Okami Amatetatsu dance—a secret ritual known for its ability to restore vigor to those in need. Makoto, guided by the graceful movements of the tribe's women, embraced the dance, weaving newfound strength into her essence.

As dawn approached, the portal in the temple shimmered with otherworldly energy, ready to transport them to Megadom. 

Rested and enriched by the experiences of the day, Jin, Mamoru, and Makoto prepared to embark on the next chapter of their extraordinary journey.