In a different part of the forest and unaware of what was happening, Isidora and Henrik searched for Nicolas' way onto the Blessed Isle; at least, the dark witch did the searching. All Henrik had been doing the entire time was look at Isidora with a panicked expression every couple of seconds or thereabout.
Truth be told, the dark witch noticed the look the squire shot her, but in her usual nonchalant way, she did nothing about it. She could feel that he was thinking that he couldn't get far enough away from her. And although that didn't bother her at all, the fact that it made him more of a liability in the search did.
Moving away from Henrik and his panicked look, Isidora’s thoughts turned towards the reason why she was in the very situation she was; Kyra. Apparently, the Soul of magic
