Penny stood at the railings, her hand holding it firmly as she looked at the empty space the elemental bearer had been standing a few seconds ago. The wind moved her hair around her face and she lifted her hand to push back her hair which had dried up in the time they had spent out on the patio.
"She's right," Penny said, turning her head to look at Damien, "No matter how many times we do the ritual the outcome is going to be the same. I am not even sure if I met the wind bearer before. What if I did and my mother erased the memory."
Damien twisted his lips thinking about what the woman and Penny said, "Even if your mother did erase your memory, the bearer should have shown up by now. Maybe there's some sort of order which needs to be followed. After all, you never summoned him and he came on his own. We need to see how to get hold of him," she nodded her head to it.
