"You came back so fast?" Felicia appeared to be surprised.
"It's nighttime already. The sun had set a few hours ago."
Henry stared at her calmly. What she experienced caused her to become confused with the passage of time.
Felicia widened her eyes. She slowly remembered what happened.
"I… dreamt of a small house with a garden," Felicia said with uncertainty in her voice.
She recalled the dream. Something about it was odd, and she couldn't put it into words.
"Good! You're making great progress."
Henry smiled widely.
"Is it something good?" Felicia blinked. She didn't realize that the dream was special.
"What else did you do?"
"I only looked around for a few seconds. I wasn't able to enter the house."
"If you can enter the house, you will truly master your white staff." Henry smiled enigmatically.
"AH! It's the staff again?"
