Pearl and Princess' body was stuck between two worlds; below and above the black lake. Her mates needed to escape, yet they couldn't leave them there.
"Can't you use a spell?" Tama whispered.
Desdemona nodded at its idea. She began the spell as fast as she could. The black lake circled, but this time, faster. It spun for what felt like ages because, everyone knew it was only a matter of seconds before the next step of the dragon would be made.
Aliya wiped her forehead only to realize she was sweating. She wasn't the only one. She held onto Black and Zebu readied himself and the horses; casting a spell on them to be calm and silent.
'Why didn't we think about this before?'
Aliya pondered on their stupidity, watching Zebu and sensing the type of spell.
Perhaps it was because of the panic. She monitored Desdemona's reaction with that of Tama. She could see them clear enough. Looking at them made her wonder if they knew about the dragon?
