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Okay. There you go. You'll be sniffing out carrots before you know it.

Last check.

Wait.

Heartbeat's really fast.

That's normal.

That's normal.

Belly's rumbling.

That's a good sign.

Good sign.

For all mammals.

My belly rumbles too, and I bet yours does too.

Do you want to listen?

Okay, Mr. Whiskers, you're all done.

There you go.

Thank you.

Bye. Bye.

Who's next?

It's us.

Hector! Linda!

Nice to see you... again.

So soon?

Yep. Linda's not feeling well.

We're coming in.

No, no, no.

We'll come out.

This is Mia.

Hi. I'm Dr. Carina's new intern.

Assistant.

Sort of an intern slash assistant.

Another one?

Why?

Mia.

Would you like to check Linda?

Can she?

Hey, Linda.

Are you okay?

No, she's not. Why do you think we're here?

It's rumbling.

Ah.

Rumbling? Yeah, rumbling.

I think Linda's fine. I told you, Dr. Karina. She calls herself an assistant.

I don't know, Hector.

Mia may be right.

No. You check her. I'm not taking... Any chances with her? All right.

It's trembling. You said that's a good sign, right? Yes, but... Can you hear

that other sound?

It's like a...

It's a sign of the onset of... colicus grimcensis.

Colicus grimcensis?

I told you.

Dr. Carina knows.

But can you help us?

Don't worry.

Linda just needs the same medicine I gave you last time. Twice a day. Don't

miss a dose. Oh, I knew it. I just knew it.

Thank you. I thank you. And Linda thanks you.

Mia, on our homemade medicine shelf, you'll find a big flask with brown

powder. 200 grams will do for now.

She'll be fine.

Small and pink, more needed than you think.

You've been busy. Hi, Mia.

Good timing. We could use a hand.

Hi, buddy.

Good to see you too.

Oops.

Chiara.

I haven't seen you in forever.

Still full of energy, I see.

She's keeping you busy, huh, Anchao?

Yep, she certainly is fun.

I guess there's no question what the Oracle is about.

Small and pink. More needed than you think.

Nobody's smaller or pinker than Kiara.

I see you've settled in, Duna.

And you've already become friends.

Hi, Jojo. So nice to meet you.

Ah, that explains the commotion.

Welcome back, Mia.

Ria, great to see you again.

Sorry I disappeared like that.

I do that sometimes.

Yuko and Moe already filled me in on your travels.

Oh, uh... Hi, Ina.

Good nap?

Good. Uh, sure.

Just take another one.

Moe is such a role model.

How come you guys are staying out here and not inside the palace?

King Rainer asked us to come inside, but we didn't want to leave the Zottel.

Hence the shared camp outside, I see.

Prince Mo!

It's Jojo! Something's wrong!

You need to come, quick!

Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. Poor little guy.

He says his belly hurts.

Badly.

Good idea, Anchao.

That didn't work. That always works.

That's not helping either.

So strange.

Not even the golden horn works? Maybe unicorn healing doesn't work on Zottles?

And it's not just Jojo, look!

Dunya! What's happening?

Your stomach? It's rumbling?

What is it, Mia?

I'm not sure, but that doesn't sound good. Maybe it's something they ate?

They've been eating the grass, just like Anshou and Chiara. What do the Zottles

eat back home?

Moss or lichen, but mostly algae from the rocks in Algae Bay on Zealand.

Maybe the grass here isn't good for the Zottles.

The grass was itchy when she ate it.

If saddles are anything like the horses in my world, this could be colic. What

does that mean? What can we do?

Her pulse is okay, so... I know you want to lie down, but it will help if you

move around. Just slowly. Mia is right.

Looks like the food here has been messing with their stomachs.

Moving around will help their bellies to relax.

And we need to get them the right food. Has to be algae from Zealand.

Yuko, get as many buckets as you can. We're heading out. On it.

Simo, Lasita, gather the elves and keep the Zottles moving. Where exactly is the

algae bay? I will show you.

Thanks, Anchao.

We'll get there faster if we fly. Anchao says he'll give you a lift.

I promise you, we'll be back as soon as we can.

Stay strong.

I know you want to help, Chiara, but it's a long flight out to Zealand.

I think you'd better stay.

I take it she really wants to come.

The Oracle.

Small and pink.

More needed than you think.

I guess Chiara has to come. Are you sure?

The Oracles are never wrong. We need her on this trip. That's settled, then. What

are we waiting for? Let's go!

We'll all look out for her, okay?

Uh, the algae is right there.

Sticks. We need sticks.

We do?

You'll see.

She's really good at finding sticks.

Ew! You call it algae?

I call it goop. Ew!

I mean, super fun, but ew.

How do you hold on to this stuff?

With one of these.

Dig it up and roll it.

That's awesomely gross.

I wanna try.

I need to see something? What?

Whoa, that's weird.

It's just an old piece of driftwood, isn't it?

So strange.

What does it mean?

Somebody's coming!

Over there!

Dragons. They're too dark to be dragons. I know, but they are dragons.

And there are monks on their backs.

That's them. The beasts that attacked my village.

That's them. There's only three.

Come on, hide.

We're not going to take them on. These aren't regular dragons.

We don't know what they can do. Everybody, hide.

Come on, come on.

from a village.

They took apart our cabins. Why would they do that?

First they took my people, now my home.

Wait!

They'll take you too.

What do they want with all that wood? No idea.

I guess we're fighting. Watch out for Chara.

Shrink the monks.

Maybe the dragons will bug out.

Good plan.

Didn't work.

Look here, Draggy, Draggy.

It's the algae.

Looks like the dragon hates it.

Ha! It is the algae.

Come on over.

I've got a little treat for you.

I don't like these dark dragons. They're cranky. I hope we never run into them

when there's no algae around

I'm sure she'll never do anything like that again, Anchao. What is it with you

and that stick?

We can figure out that later.

First, let's get the algae back to the zotels.

I'd say she likes it.

She says she's feeling better. It works.

Who needs some algae remedy?

I'm guessing everybody does.

Now that's more like it.

Wait, hold on. I need one. We need a sample so we can grow more of it here on

our beaches.

Good call.

What are you going to do about this?

Amazing, like a signal from the forces of nature itself.

What do you mean?

On rare occasions, nature reaches out to us.

You mean like Syntopia's trying to tell us something? But you better ask to

Sandra. She'll know better than me. She's not a druidess for nothing.

Indeed, remarkable.

What do you think?

This is no ordinary branch.

I haven't done this in a while, but it should allow us to commune with the

natural forces of Centopia.

Wow.

It smells minty fresh.

What is that?

Now, give me the driftwood, Kiara.

Who knew a stick could do that?

Good job finding it, Kiara.

Not liking this so far.

That almost looks like Panthea's old castle.

Almost.

Baruch! Lupko! My brothers!

But where are they?

If that's where Lord Draken's henchmen took the Zeelanders, it must be

dystopia. I'm afraid that you're right. But why do my people obey him?

It must be the fog.

It is said once you breathe in the fog of doom, you're under Draken's spell.

That's horrible.

What are they building? I can't tell, but the craftsmanship of Zeelanders is

legendary. That's why Draken captured them. And why the monks took the wood.

Draken's making them build something. We have to save my people. I fear we all

need saving. What do you mean?

Dystopia is an island, and it's moving? Yes, fast.

This can only mean that dystopia is part of the continental drift.

You mean it's coming towards us? Yes, and it's bringing Draken and the fog

with it. But there is hope.

If Centopia wanted us to see this, it means there's a way to save us all. On

it.

Uh, how?

I do not know.

Well, then we have to find out.

Oh, I will help as soon as I'm back.

We will save your people and Centopia.

Everybody stay safe. Bye, Mia.

Bye, Mia.

200 grams for the Caliculus...whatever.

Well, at least you tried, young assistance.

Come on, Linda.

What's wrong?

Did I miss something?

You didn't miss anything.

But what about the collicus grimensis thing? The crunching disease?

Mia, Linda is as fit as a donkey can be.

You were right.

I'm proud of you.

But there's no such thing as collicus grimensis.

I made it up. It doesn't exist.

It certainly doesn't crunch.

Really? Hector is a lonely old man.

Linda is all he has.

But Linda doesn't talk to him. So he comes over sometimes a lot of times

And he pretends Linda's sick and we chit-chat a bit

But we gave him a medicine Come on

Caramel

And peppermint.

It's delicious.

No wonder Hector comes so often.

Being a vet isn't always about the animals.

Sometimes it's about their owners too.