After Zerra and Isryn went back to their room, Isryn went to sleep, but Zerra didn't.
She took a peek at Isryn's even breathing, who should already have fallen asleep deeply. In her hand, there was the powder of the mutated mushroom.
She sprinkled a small amount, guiding it with spiritual energy toward Isryn's figure. She also whispered some sort of words to guide Isryn's subconscious to fall deeper into sleep. The amount she had taken wasn't harmful, but enough to make people sleep like a log.
Isryn would wake up as usual tomorrow, considering that she had wood ability. Zerra did this because she had a feeling she would turn into a fox again tonight.
She paced back and forth soundlessly by the window. The faint red in the sky looked somewhat ominous. All of a sudden, just as the cloud above covered the moon, she found herself becoming small again.
With a sigh, she trotted to the pillow she had put on the floor. She lay there like a lazy fox.
