Lofey brought their attention to the surroundings. Uncertain where they were, all eyes went to Meirga and the fox-spider.
Meirga closed her eyes and smiled. "We're now in the chameleon's place."
"Are you sure?" Tyriece said, unsure with what he saw. A land of howling winds and blizzard of snow. Quite an interesting place for a lizard to settle. His spine tingled with the freezing air and hastily brought out his winter coat on.
Meirga kindly smiled at him, sorry that his body couldn't cope up. "Yes, I am. I can sense his presence."
"This snowy peak is his lair?" Lofey saw the oddness or to be clear, letting his fire heat his body up.
Why would a chameleon live in such a cold and desolate land? And where was Ming?
"Indeed. But the weather wasn't this bad the last time I came."
In her mind the same question came as when they were in the dried forest. Why are these places getting worse in my visits?
