Ethan smirked, looking at the portal leading them to the next Trial.
"First we fought off monsters, now we're going to hunt them. Not bad." Ethan nodded with a predatory look.
Maris shrugged, "Witch Hunt... It could be a metaphor. More to the point, if I were you I'd be worried, earlier, your green eyes would be a decent reason to accuse you of witchcraft. Also, oddly enough, there were far more men accused of witchcraft than women."
Ethan smiled slyly, "Hey, only Fifth Trial worked by medieval rules, it applied to opponents as well as positions. Now, it's a whole different journey!"
"Maybe we should go into the portal?" Emrim suggested in a calm tone, he cast a glance at the dark fog, "I'm sure it's gradually getting closer, despite the light from the crystals."
Ethan nodded.
"Hmm? Where's my crown...?" Alisa touched her head in confusion.
