Meanwhile… at Lucresia's house.
There was a swirling brusque outside their doorway.
" The brusque invasion are happening, only a few can survive here in Galora!"
Lucresia's sister Grema said. "What will happen to us?"
Frightened Lucresia said. "Every one hundredth year, the twilight season occurs and here brusque clans spring up from underground to attack the witches here in Galora!"
Said Grema. You mean, the brusques we saw before will be even more numerous? "
Minerva asked incredulously. "Yes. The brusques that roamed here then were only two and they rarely come here to attack, but now their whole clan will come out from under the ground, they are so many of them! " said Grema with fear on her eyes,
"Are we going to die out of here?" Frightened Lucresia asked, "Yes, only the lucky ones will be left behind." Grema nodded.
"What if we all die here, there are no more witches here in Galora?" Minerva asked.
