Golden light flashed through Jennet’s senses… but without the disorienting lurch she usually felt when going into Feyland. When the light cleared, she found her character standing in the center of a grassy glade. She shot a quick glance at the faerie ring of mushrooms surrounding her, trying to determine where she was in the game.
GFrom prior experience, she knew that moon-pale mushrooms led to the Dark Court, and white-speckled red ones began a journey to the Bright Court. And that one time—a shiver scraped the back of her neck—she had seen those strange purple mushrooms, their stalks luminous and eerie.
This ring mixed the pale and the red mushrooms, with none of the weird purplish ones. She let out a breath. Did that mean that they weren’t going to go to either of the courts?
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