After the thrill to be able to come back, Senja realized two things.
First, her hair was still the color of purple and second, she lost her ability. She didn't mind the former, but the later slightly bother her.
Her original plan was required her to use her ability to defeat Modama, but now since it has gone, she needed to rearrange her plan again.
The next morning, Senja had awake even before the sun kissed the horizon and walked into Qianru's room in her simple black clothes and sword hung on her waist.
The girl was still fast asleep and didn't even aware there was someone coming inside her room, only after Senja shook her shoulder to wake her up, she groaned and opened her eyes with alert.
"Senja?" She asked with puzzled expression. "What are you doing?" She looked around her, but didn't find anything that could be possible as a threat.
