Narine released all the herbs that were wrapped around Anwen’s body and Trish watched closely.
“Let’s go!” Anwen asked. Trish nodded but suddenly fell silent as she stared at the crystal in her hand.
“What is it?” Anwen asked.
“Do you have any teleportation crystals in your room? All the king’s crystals are here.”
“Then, we’ll teleport there.”
“What about your crystal?”
“The king lost it.”
Before the girl asked why and how, Trish quickly grabbed Anwen’s hand and then focused his mind on Anwen’s room.
“Take us there,” he said, and they disappeared from the mountain. Instantly, they appeared on the table in Anwen’s room, but Trish accidentally stepped on the edge of the table and the table flipped over.
Trish hit the floor. Anwen hit Trish, and the table and other stuff fell on Anwen.
