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Trex glanced up as the train swayed. They were almost to Hargeon station. He glanced at Flynn. “Alright. As soon as the train stops, send Orian to track this wizard.” He bent down and gently picked up Zelia. Placing her into one of the seats, he propped her up so she wouldn’t fall over. He looked at the others. “We’ll first take her to a hotel.” He informed them. “Skye, you’ll stay and watch her using your illusion magic to keep her safe. Hopefully by time we reach the hotel and get situated, Orian would have found our enemy.”
“And I have no problems lending a spirit to help.” Amber stated, her usual cheerful composition a bit dimmed by the prospect of what they could be up against. She frowned thoughtfully. “Unless the wizard is male it would not be smart sending Zoe.” She smiled. “Though fairly powerful, she mainly uses charm and fun spells. She can charm any guy if they didn’t know it.” She pulled out her key ring. “I guess I could send Aerok, my boar spirit. When it comes to fighting, he’s my best spirit.” She held up the silver key.
Trex nodded. “That works.” Though he had been surprised to see she only had three keys, two silver and the pink key, he kept it to himself. The good news was he doubted she would be any serious threat to Flynn in the competition. Quickly turning his attention back to the task at hand, he looked at the others. “We should sit down as the train comes to a stop.” He said just as the announcement for Hargeon station was sounded.
As the train came to a stop, Trex stood and picked up Zelia. “Keep your eyes open. I don’t want anyone to notice us here. Skye, can you do an illusion to avoid attention?”
The young wizard nodded. Without having to think too long on it she cast her spell. “There. Not completely invisible but unnoticeable. Even if you are looking, it will be hard to keep track of us.”
“Excellent.” Trex nodded to Flynn and Amber. “Alright go ahead and cast before we leave. That way, nobody picks up the magic. Even with Skye’s spell I don’t want to take any chances.”
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Silent like a leopard she moved through the young woman’s mind. She had no fear of being detected. She was a celestial wizard with the power over dreams and sleep. Only if she was in a celestial wizard’s mind did she have to worry about being detected. That last wizard, the young man with the strange white hair had detected her. She hadn’t thought it possible but he had. Naturally shy and reclusive, Twila had been surprised when he not only spotted her but talked to her. Yes, she was thankful she was not in his dreams at the moment.
Turning her attention back to the young woman, Twila watched as the dream continued to unfold. She had been ordered to keep this woman in a deep sleep. For what reason, it was not hers to ask and even if she had dared to ask she doubted that her mistress would react kindly. She just didn’t seem the type to accept questions from her spirits. Twila gritted her teeth. She had forgotten how annoying human wizards were. Having only been recently acquired by her mistress, Twila had endured centuries of freedom not having to serve yet another human who believed that they were superior and that spirits were their slaves to do as ordered.
She sighed and dangled her legs of the cliff’s ledge as she watched the young woman, Zelia, continue in her dream. At least it was a pleasant one. She smiled softly. “Put her to sleep and keep her that way”, had been the only command. She was thankful she didn’t have to cause nightmares. Though they didn’t affect her, she hated to cause others to suffer.
She felt their presence suddenly arrive. Though technically not in the dream, they were still there and could see her. Rising slowly she turned. It was a bit ironic that the hunter and boar were together and here. Ignoring Erymanthian, she nodded to the hunter. “Orian.” She said, her voice quiet yet firm. “I take it you have been summoned to find the wizard that holds my key.” She stated quietly. Any other spirit and it would be waste of time. But Orian… Twila knew he would be able to follow the underlying energy that still connected her to the key, even if she was in the dream world. Stepping aside, she moved out of his way. So he wanted to find her key. She had no reason to stop him and no desire to fight. Her orders were to keep Zelia in the dream world. There was nothing Orian could do about that unless he attacked her, which she highly doubted he would do. Orian was good but he was no color key spirit. He and Erymanthian were silver key spirits. Good in their own way, poor in comparison to the gold or color keys. Combined they might be a match for her but it wouldn’t be pretty. Some of the other color key spirits might think they were invincible but Twila never liked to try the odds. Why fight if you didn’t need to? Extending her claws, she kept her arms to her side and waited. Would they continue on their way, now that she offered no resistance or try to attack?