Two days had already passed, and Elmira was still sleeping soundly in Gairon. She was surrounded by so many Winxpells.
Winxpells, like colorful butterflies, and different kinds and colorful birds were flying around her, watching her sleep from above. Winxpells living on the ground, were sitting beside her, arranging the flowers surrounding her. They have also made her a bed made up of flowers and bushes, elevated from the well cutted grass on the ground.
Flowers that were still planted with their roots, looked like they were all withered as they were bowing towards her. Bushes surrounding Gairon had grown fast and covered the whole place.
For two days, no one had looked for her, and neither heard about her, as no Hazzles and no one from the Royalties had tried to get out of the dunge
