"Where is she? Did she tell you anything?" Angelica asked but Alora nodded negatively making Angelica sigh. "That means she must be on the other side of the bridge."
"How is that possible? No one has been able to cross the bridge in years. No one." Alora frowned.
"Alora your hair." Radolph frowned as he took Alora's hair in his hands. The red hair started having streaks of black.
Alora looked at him and then at her hair. She too was shocked when she saw black mixed with her once beautiful red hair. "What is this? Did anyone dye my hair?"
"Something seems different about you Alora." Angelica frowned as she looked at Alora from head to toe.
"My hair is starting to change?" Alora replied angrily.
"No, not that. Your aura. It sends mixed messages. Even your character now has changed." Angelica frowned, taking a few steps back to take a good look at Alora. "Tell me what you saw in the vision apart from Hazel calling out to you."
