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In Syntopia, I take care of unicorns a lot.
So I thought, hey, maybe I can do the same in my world.
Minus the unicorns.
Grandpa Renzo knew someone who knew someone who knew someone, and the next
thing I knew, I had an internship at a veterinary clinic.
If nothing else, at least this place is quiet and calm.
Boarding school is always chaos.
Staying here should be a nice change of pace.
Are you Mia?
Yes, yeah.
I'm Dr. Romato.
You can call me Karina.
But call me that in the car, okay? Come on, let's go.
What's your grandfather doing?
He's fine.
It's funny, you drive just like him.
I drive like this with this urgent house... ...most of the time.
I'm glad you're here, Mia.
I'll talk to my assistant at lunch.
Oh, you had an assistant?
For a while, he said it was too much work, too much responsibility, he
couldn't take it.
It's pretty much what they all said right before they left.
But you won't be like that, right?
I'm just an intern.
Intern, assistant, whatever you want to call it.
This is my new assistant, Mia.
Hello, Mia.
Is she going to be better than the last assistant?
Well, soon, won't we?
So, Mona's no better.
Worse. She's coughing all day and night now.
It's because you're not giving her the medicine I gave you. I'm giving it to
her. She just isn't taking it.
You could give it to her with honey, maybe. Or apples.
Well... I've got the right idea, but Mona needs medicine three times a day.
And three apples is way too much sugar for her.
So, it would solve the cough problem.
Cause a lot of others.
Poor Mona.
So, what are we supposed to do?
Well, we're just going to have to syringe it straight into your mouth.
You know that scares her.
Shh, Mona. It's okay.
Doesn't thrill me either.
Maybe I could take her out for a walk while you get ready.
Calm her down a bit.
Mona, she's... She's a bit of a grouch.
Don't worry. I'm good with horses, really.
I got this.
Alright, Mia.
You do that.
Come.
Don't worry.
They're just trying to help.
What's it gonna take for you to get this medicine, huh?
If you were a unicorn, I might have understood that.
Speaking of unicorns... You
wait here.
I will be right back.
Promise!
Here we go again
Where
he was not she was what he knows not she does
Yuko and Mo.
They're at the beach?
Why aren't we at the beach too?
Let's go!
Been away too long.
Hi, guys. Mia.
What are you guys doing?
Welcome back. Thanks.
So good to see you. And you.
Oops.
Sorry.
Nice to see you, Mia. Hi, Mo. What's going on here? Wait, Mo. I'm coming.
Out a little more.
Tides have been doing some weird stuff lately.
My father wants to know why, so we're measuring them.
Whoops. Sorry.
Hi, Mia. We're using my tidal meter. It measures the tides with marble-like
accuracy.
See how accurately that flops?
Let me out a little more.
Is there a new oracle? Anything about tides?
Nope. Where he was not... She was.
What he knows not, she does.
Obviously, that's about me and Mo. I know lots of things he doesn't.
You said the tides were weird.
That's way more than weird.
No worries, Aunt Chao. I'm fine.
I've never seen the sea so far out. Can you even see the sea? I can barely see
it. Guys, I think I found something.
What is it?
I don't know, but it's stuck.
There's no way it's coming out of there.
I loosened it for you.
Weird. It almost looks like a stony pan flute.
Impossible. Pans don't make flutes out of stone.
What is a pan flute doing out here?
It's not a pan flute.
Look, there are runes on it. Could be some kind of pan language.
It's not a pan flute.
Um, there's a picture of pans on it.
I told you, it's a pan flute.
Let's see if it works.
Sounds a bit sandy.
Do you guys hear that?
That is a beer tide.
Like living in a cave wasn't already miserable enough.
But then earthquakes can mean dark things afoot. And I like dark things.
This bears looking into.
That's it just a little more
What's going on around here
Yes, very interesting indeed and you have never seen markings like this
funnel never and I'm an expert on almost everything especially pan stuff That
earthquake bent my throne.
I can't get comfortable at all now stop with the throne and look at this. Will
you? Hmm, yes, could be, Pan.
That's what I've said all along.
And isn't it strange that we found it in the ocean bottom? Yeah, I thought pans
never lived near the ocean.
Try swimming with these.
Also, we hate getting water in our ears.
Maybe if we can find out more about the flute, it can help us figure out the
strange tides and earthquakes.
Stop being so wobbly.
Hmm?
An old flute?
Explain earthquakes and tides?
I don't see why.
Well, I don't know why, but we gotta start somewhere and... It's the closest
thing we've got to a clue, right? We could ask the Pan King.
He might know something about it. That is a very good idea, Nia.
Definitely worth a try.
Oh, yes, do that.
Let us know what you find out and so forth.
This is not getting any better.
I don't know how much more of this we can take. I sure hope the Pan King knows
something. Whatever's happening, we'll figure it out. We always do, right?
So right.
Pan village ahead. Let's get some answers.
That's the spirit.
Uh, this is...
I don't even hear any pan music.
Isn't there always pan music? I don't like this at all.
Pans don't leave without a good reason. The fire pit is still warm. They
couldn't have left long ago.
I wonder if they left because of the earthquakes.
Yes, that's it.
Pans hate quakes, especially the earth kind.
Well, if they just left, then we can catch up. Let's go.
Yuko, wait.
You don't even know...
Come on, chow.
Are you guys coming or what?
They must have been hurrying. We pants usually move invisibly with no trace
that we were ever there.
I guess we found them. They are definitely going somewhere in a hurry.
That's it.
This way.
Tittle-too.
Carry on.
That's my little honeycrap. It's fearless, steady, and great with
directions. Lead on, sweet Pipple. Pan King, greetings.
Huh? Oh, elves.
Where are you all going? To Bollobo Mountain.
The Bollobos shall keep us safe from the ground shakes.
Groundshakes are getting worse.
Means something, I tell you. Something not good.
For one thing, they make thrones wobble. Yes, um, about that. We were wondering
if you could look at this. It might have something to do with the groundshakes.
Keep it steady, for Bolovo's sake.
Indeed, looks like an old pan flute with ancient pan runes. I knew it.
Wonder if it still works.
Can you read the rune markings?
Let me try.
When unicorns break, partridge berry cake reaches...
beaches. When unicorns break, partridge berry cake reaches the beaches? Are
you sure that's what it says?
Or partridge berry steak.
Cake or steak.
Pretty sure it's one of those.
Maybe it's a riddle. It mentions beaches, so...
GRUMP!
She was right at the front of the caravan.
Where has she gone?
Please, my little Barry Bottom, say something.
I'm here.
Honeybunch!
There she is. My little muffin toast.
I'm f...
He's all good.
Thank you, elves.
Thank you for saving my little pancake.
You should thank them. Some help you were.
Is that a pan flute?
Where did you get it?
We found it at the beach when the water dropped.
What he knows not, she does.
Pan Queen, do these runes make any sense to you?
Yes,
but there's a part missing.
But the shape of the flute reminds me of something I've seen before, a long time
ago, when I was just a young pan looking for adventure in the Bollobo Caves.
Everyone, watch your step. Oh, yes, perhaps I should guide you. Don't need
any more excitement today. Don't be silly.
Excitement is good.
But, but... Oh, my dear, that's not the first crevice I've fallen into.
Where was it?
Where was it?
The runes look just like the ones on the wall.
Do they make any sense now?
Yes. Oh, yes, they do.
When the heart of the eldest unicorn broke... You sure it doesn't say
partridge berry?
Shh.
When the heart of the eldest unicorn broke, so did the ground upon which it
roamed. It's talking about the ancient unicorn and the heart of Syntopia. And
the ground?
That's the old Syntopian continent.
And there's more.
But when the heart is mended once more, the islands will return to their
original shore.
Does that mean... When the heart of Syntopia was broken, that's when
Syntopia broke apart into different islands.
Yeah, and?
And now that the heart has been put back together, Syntopia... Will come back
together! That's what I was going to say. That's what the earthquakes and the
tides mean.
The whole Syntopian continent is coming back together.
Whoa!
Sounds like this place is about to get very interesting.
Oh,
guess it's time for me to go. But you just got here.
Let's not forget about this, my dear. You keep it, in case you have any more
dragon neighbors.
Don't worry, I'll be back soon.
Keep an eye on those tides! Will do! Bye, guys!
Bye, Mia! Bye, Mia!
Don't be mad!
Hey, you!
What are you looking for?
Good, Mia. Bring her over.
She's not gonna like it.
She doesn't have to like it. She just has to take it.
She'll spit it out.
Then we'll do it again.
She can't have apples, Mia, remember?
I know, but what about the peels?
Peels?
I've been around horses a lot and learned a few tricks.
Apple peels smell and taste like apples, but they don't have as much sugar.
So what if we give her the medicine with just the peels?
Are you sure you put the medicine in there?
I'll hold this.
Good job.
Keep this one.
I just might.
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