The rain slowly reduced to drizzles and dark clouds moved away from the moon, illuminating the land of Oryn. The people who had been fearing for the worst sighed in relief on seeing the clouds wander away, and they started to rejoice about it. All their fears vanished with the dark and impending storm clouds. Finally, the people of Oryn went to sleep with nothing to scare them.
However, there were a few people who got up only after the rain stopped pouring. The entire village of Ambra, which had been sleeping for a long time, got up from their slumber. And once they did so, chaos erupted in the village. All the witches and wizards rushed out of their homes to meet Novalie, for she was the only one who could answer them. They had to know what had happened and who had cast a sleeping spell on them.