A strong wind reached the crescent-shaped sails of the flying ship causing it to move further away from the portal to Mystovia. Etheria brushed a tear away. “I cannot see her anymore. They have entered the portal to Mystovia. I miss Kess so much already. To have found my daughter after all these years.” She shook her head slowly, “And to lose her again.”
“No. You haven’t lost her,” Jhondar patted her shoulder. “We shall see them soon. This has been a difficult time for all of us,” his voice faltered for a moment. “Mac, my son. Mac,” his voice softened.
“Stop it you two,” Saaz snapped. “You have not lost them. You will join them in Mystovia as quickly as you can. I mean, look at you two. You are covered in what did they call it?”
“Silvery stuff,” Etheria gave a short laugh.
