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Yaya blinked severally, not computing the question thrown at her.
You dare to ask that: who said anything about traveling by land?
If they don't travel by land, how are they to travel? By AIR?
That's impossible!
The day man flies would be the day pigs fly too.
Yaya was about to question them more, when she suddenly saw Mitchen and the others spread out the massive white sheets on the flowers.
Following that, she saw several massive flames come on above each basket.
Yaya was still blinking in disbelief as the massive white balloons swelled and lifted off the ground before her eyes.
"Impossible!" she muttered, choking back her words as the wicker baskets showed signs of movement.
"Lady Yaya, please, right this way," Mitchen called, gesturing for her to join him in one of the 16-person baskets.
Yaya felt her heart racing as she peered over the tall woven sides, as she tentatively approached.
