"The thing burst from the ground near the Great Furnace construction site. "Don't ask me if they were real or not, though none of us could determine that, even the most skilled mask-makers." "The weirdest thing about it, though, was that it had what looked like. I had heard the news about the dragon in Ta-Metru our Turaga had announced it across the city.
I did not personally witness the first sighting of the dragon, but I heard of it from a Ta-Matoran friend of mine. All of them will be compiled as one record. There are other Matoran who could do this-Kaj, for example-and some of them are writing their own record of events.
Since I am one of the few Matoran that remember the events of The Kanohi Dragon's first attack on Metru Nui - not the one when it was stopped by Toa Lhikan and his team-the Chief Archivist has asked me to write them down. As an Onu-Matoran, it is my job to record history. Not knowing what they will find.My name is Mavrah. Commanding Pohatu to follow him,they make their way towards the others. Finding the mask, Kopaka scans the horizon and spots four other brightly colored beings in the jungle below. Pohatu elects to follow Kopaka on his trip to the top of a mountain, where Turaga Nuju hinted that a mask may be found. The only hope of defeating Makuta is the Toa and their best hope of doing that lies in finding the Kanohi masks of power.Īs Kopaka begins his quest to find the masks, he is rudely fallen on by another Toa warrior. Once there Turaga Nuju jogs Kopaka's memory and tells him how their world, the Island of Mata-Nui is under siege from the evil Makuta, Master of Shadows. Quickly Matoro begs Kopaka to follow him to his village. Calling out the other is revealed to be Matoro, a Tohunga ( Matoran). He can only remember his name, he doesn't know anything more about himself.Īs he wanders vainly through an icy region that is reminiscent of the color on his armor, he spots another being watching him. Finally a figure stands on the beach and puts on a mask. As the pieces assemble bio-matter is formed around the joints. Slowly, the parts are drawn toward each other until they connect. The top of the smooth cylinder pops off and mechanical limbs are thrown across the sand.
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