"Do you happen to have magical hands?" Trink asked, unfazed by Zera's sarcasm from earlier.
The four players watched the caterpillar move. Its rusty mechanism groaned as it tried to move and follow the curvy pattern.
Zera watched as slowly, when the sun completely disappeared on the horizon, colorful lanterns lit up the place, making the vines look like decorations.
"Now what?" Xavier whispered beside Zera. Like the rest of them, Zera ignored him. She went out of the control room.
The sound must have attracted more of the creatures that lurk in the outskirts, but the Draco kept them safe.
A lot of screeching and squealing told Zera the mama Draco was not happy about the turn of events. However, she was more absorbed in protecting her children than chasing after Zera and her friends.
