Alina packed up as Lyle sat and watched. "Are you gonna help,me?" Alina asked Lyle as she glared at him. "Fine, I'll help," Lyle replied as he shuddered at Alina's cold glare. Lyle stood up and walked to the tent on the left, "So, Alina, I have a question." he asked. "Yes, what is it?" Alina said back. "Are you a witch?" Lyle questioned. Alina stopped in shock. She thought "He saw me summon the tent." She had a look of worry in her eyes. "I saw you summon that tent yesterday. I was afraid to ask if you were a witch or not because I thought you would hurt me" Lyle said while putting his head down and kept taking down the tent. "Yes, I am." Alina said, " I am a witch. I didn't want to tell you. I wanted to keep it a secret."
Lyle looked at Alina and saw that she stopped and closed her eyes. He sighed as he stared at her. Alina started packing up the tent again and saw Lyle staring at her. She looked at him and shot him another cold glare. Lyle turned his head back to the tent. Alina still stared at him though. Lyle saw her out of the corner of his eye and said "I see you staring." Alina blushed and turned back to the tent.
An hour later they were all packed up and ready to leave. It was only noontime and the sun was high in the sky. Lyle and Alina looked at each other and started heading to the west. The shadow of the remains of Diremoore Castle dissapeared into the horizon. Alina looked back, sighed, and kept walking.