Then, without waiting for Elisa to respond, he shouted a string of words, briefly followed by streaks of light coming from his palm as he held Elisa's own in his own. The two figures that had been standing beside the tree began to vanish as the shrubs and leaves began to dance about them as though in a speed movement that was faster than anyone could ever catch.
Inexorably, Elisa felt her entire body being sucked into what felt like a whirlpool of wind—a deep, cold, and chilling enormous whirlpool of wind.
When she finally opened her eyes again, she realized that she had moved to an entirely new location while she had been unconscious. The foliage on the trees and bushes was noticeably darker and denser, but what stood out most was the abundance of magic that seemed to be emanating around her.
She cast her gaze in all directions and almost quickly noticed what appeared to be a lake.
