"To make crystals one and to cause gloom?" Delilah repeated after him, "ah...that doesn't make any sense. Maybe I should read it again." She suggested and looked up at the wall. Only to see the words slowly erasing itself. "It... It... how is that possible?"
"That means I'm right," he said. She saw him smile and all she just had to do was to shake her head, annoyed. She was regretting ever following, to be exact she was regretting ever knowing him.
"Since you are right, hurray! What do we do next?"
"Check around. If there are any crystals, pack all you can see."
"What?" She glared at him but breathed hard when she recalled that he couldn't even see her facial expression, "Just because you are older, you think you can order me around? I am the one doing all the work now right?"
