Being approached by one of Raven's girls in the middle of the night through the teleportation ring, Linkle reluctantly decided to make a trip back to Eclanor. She was supposed to be keeping an eye on Aradin and his wife, but after hearing of another witch being in the city of the blind, she couldn't help herself from checking out who this person truly was.
Teleporting in an instant in front of the whole group, she wasted no time eyeing the crimson witch. Her aura was enough to give up her real identity. An otherworlders–just like her, although with a much different hint of reality. Slowly approaching the woman as everyone took a step away from her and the plethora of goods lying on the bed, Linkle held a hand forward with a whispered spell.
"Who are you?" She asked, questioning the very humanity of the woman.
"Uhmm…What is this about?" Erika huffed with an awkward smile.
"Just answer the damn question!" Linkle demanded.
