Alola Map Novels & Stories

She whispered the last sentence. “Just don't forget, the Inner Realm does not have continents. There are only Outer Side, Center Side, and Inner Side. There is a lot of ancient clan and sects.” Luis took out something from his bookshelf. “Here's a map for that forest.” Soheila looked at the old map that he gave. She put the map in his spirit ring and smiled at Luis. “Thank you, Clan Master! Thank you for the help!” Luis sighed and smiled. “Thank YOU, Soheila, and to your friends as well for helping us win the competition. Thank you for the help last time.”

Then he read the attached map, which was, even Aldric acknowledged when shown it, impressively accurate for someone who’d drawn it from memory. “He wants to correspond,” Aria said, reading over Liam’s shoulder. “He already is corresponding,” Liam said. He set the map down. “Can I reply?” “Of course.” He thought for a moment. Then he asked for paper. His reply, when he’d finished, was six sentences: Rael, Good. The research ending is the right thing. Your map is accurate. The highland route has a waterfall at the midpoint. I haven’t seen it but I can hear the elevation change in the description.

"The people in the offices will want these maps. If you sell them to the city you can buy a house in the part of town where they grow olives. You will have a roof over your head. The child will not have to breathe in the air from the sea." Elara looked down at the leather case. It had thirty-two papers with gray drawings that showed how people survived on the frontier. She could see all the lines and marks in her mind without opening the case. She saw the paths that water took the metal caps and the small marks that showed where people lived in the dark.

Silver light spread across the floor. "The heirs must choose." Ariana exchanged a glance with Orion. Neither liked the sound of that. The throne began glowing brighter. Then an image appeared above it. A map, massive map. The surrounding territory, the ruins, the forests, the nearby mountains. Red lights appeared across the map. Dozens of them, gundreds. Malrik's forces. Ariana's stomach sank. The scout hadn't been exaggerating, the army was enormous. Then a single silver light appeared.

Through the fated mate bond, I could feel the low, dangerous rumble of Lou pacing within Kaelen’s consciousness, his silver-gray form hungry for the upcoming hunt. Marcus swiped his hand across the air, throwing a massive, three-dimensional digital map into the center of the room. The terrain of the northern crossroads ridge materialized in sharp blue lines, mapping the dense pine forests and steep rocky ravines that separated our territory from my Uncle Victor’s northern sector. But right along the highest peak of the ridge a sector that had been marked as dead space on the regional alliance boards for a decade a cluster of jagged crimson coordinates began to flash.

"So can the world." --- The others soon gathered inside the temple. Wesley, Chloe, Lucien, Orion, Lyra, Magnus, Rowan, and Nerina formed a circle around the ancient altar. At its center stood a massive stone map unlike any I had ever seen. As the Seven-Star Crystal floated above it, the map awakened. Silver light spread across the carved continents. Then, one by one, glowing symbols appeared. Seven locations. Each marked with the crest of a Celestial Guardian. Nerina pointed to the eastern ocean.

“Let us head to the Cha-Cha grasslands towards the west before night falls “The Cha-Cha grasslands towards the west!?” Officer Frendricks turns sharply to me “That is where Alora is!” I almost scream

RONN Using a map looks easier than it actually is. Argell had a certain fluidity to it, the way he'd tilt his head and frown impressively while he stared at the very same map I now hold in my hands. And all it is to me is a network of blue lines, red dots and yellow impressions. I can barely make out the name, "Tussel" and even then, the lines jumble up the whole thing.

The instinct to protect her secret, to keep the message to herself just a little longer, clawed at her gut. But they deserved to know. They were risking everything with her. With a reluctant sigh, Lila pulled out the device and held it between them. The cracked screen flickered to life under her thumbprint, revealing the first part of Arika’s reply. A simple map blinked into view—a set of old coordinates plotted across a gray, frozen landscape. Lucas leaned in immediately, his eyes narrowing. "That’s... north of the city," he muttered. "Past the trainyard." Jake scowled. "Way past. That’s the old harbor."

“What’s on that map, master?” asked Master Ghost when he saw Gerald’s sudden change in expression. “…This is the first of two maps. This one shows the entrance to Jaellatra…! As for the other, it appears to show a dimension separate from both earth and Jaellatra… According to this note here, Primocoroses could possibly be found there!” explained Gerald. Finding a Primocorose today was equivalent to trying to look for a specific grain of sand within a desert…