The morning had quickly passed on the Málaga streets where tourists and locals dwelled side by side. At a glance it felt impossible to know who exactly was part of the Lilacs, but Sors had informed Priscilla of a vital ability he had gained, tracking magic signatures. Every spell that had been casted left trace amounts of magic in its path, and magic essence continued to leak for about a day like a faucet, allowing them to track down the exact location of their base of operations.
'I really wish Valentina could have come with us, I would feel a lot better knowing she had our backs.' Mika hugged herself while Peri patted her on the back, trying to cop a feel of where the bra straps were for future reference.
