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After a bit more time discussing the Catalyst and the Thrice Hermes Legend, Skye and Maevis decided it was time for them to head back to the palace. The stairway was terrible for everyone except Maevis. She'd told them all in a smug manner that she'd meet them at the top, then flew straight up.
Skye huffed as she carried the box up the stairs. Dr. Lyberth had offered to carry it for her, but she was being stubborn about it. The thought kept popping into her head, 'At least if I am the Catalyst, that means I'll get Wind magic at some point! That'll make things like this much easier.. Oh! Maybe I can be the one to teach Zazzy to fly?!'
The box wasn't heavy, but the bulk of it made it difficult to walk in her dress properly.
