The passage behind them slowly closed, and once the surrounding energy settled, Roger found himself and Goway in the midst of a verdant forest.
They were positioned at a higher elevation, and looking down from up high, they could see a range of rolling hills, with a faint light flickering on the horizon.
"Seems like a lake,"
someone in the group said. Roger couldn't help but glance at her; she was one of the three witches who had entered with Tamara.
As she spoke, the golden tattoos at the corner of her eyes gradually faded, clearly having used some kind of spell.
"Eureka, stay alert," Tamara instructed before riding her goat-headed beast towards a massive stone at the mountain peak.
The witch named Eureka and her two sisters were triplets. Other than her, Roger had never heard the other two women speak.
The trio had a peculiar aura about them. Though they were triplets, their movements, footsteps, and even sporadic habits were identical.
