"Mana me up, big man. I've found one!" The Faerie shouted a few minutes after they had taken off.
That was near where Wolfe had found the other ones, barely outside the perimeter of their safe zone. Wolfe made a note of it on the map, along with the other ones he had found, and reached out to pat the little Fae's head so that he could transfer her some Mana.
"See, this is how it's supposed to be. A spell needs to be cast; you provide the Mana. Got it, useless Witch?" The Fae taunted her former mistress.
"Stop picking on her. She's flying right now, and she's got to keep the plane's crystals full. You just keep an eye out for more of those Talismans." Wolfe chastised her while the Faerie destroyed the cursed item from over ten kilometres away.
"Oh, there's more. Keep the Mana coming. I think they dropped them in a cluster around the little lake over there." The Faerie instructed.
