After the explosion, there was not a villager in sight. Seeing
as half the village was in a crater.
She had to find out on her own. She turned the door handle
but it was locked from the outside.
She was locked in her own room in an unfamiliar town that
was just blown to shreds. She was only worried for the
villagers and children. Her battle senses soon kicked in.
She looked around the room for a way to escape. The
window was too small to jump out of and since the door was
reinforced with beams of metal, impossible to break. Her
only way out was magic.
Her Amulet that was made from a rare stone called
Grandidierite that has great powers but cannot be used for
long; it was scarcely used by the queen. She sat down in
deep meditative state and chanted the sacred spell to
teleport outside.
She managed to teleport safely, but she didn’t know where
she was. This time not a desert or a town, but in the
wilderness filled with exotic birds and bizarre plants.
Where was she, she wondered.
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