"Alright, You should spill the beans now. So, Who is this enchantment guru that will initiate us into the arcane arts?"
Jass quipped. Although, her visage solid like rock but her soul secretly bubbling with glee at the prospect of mystical enlightenment.
Throughout her existence, from wee tyke to full-grown wanderer, She did have fantasies of whimsical escapades in realms that no average person can imagine.
This kind of scenario trumped every daydream she had ever thought of.
"Sure, Discipline. I will catch ya later, prehistoric friends!"
Gwen chirped as she bid her goodbye to the colossal reptiles and her crew materialized in an eerie chasm.
It was a valley and two enormous mountains pierced the heavens as they framing a shadowy gorge.
The earth under their feet was pitch-black, littered with bleached bones and cinders.
