Velicia and Gwendolyn continued running.
Strangely, Velicia didn’t feel tired, despite how long they’d been sprinting. Her body felt lighter than ever and her lungs didn’t feel like it was on fire like it used to.
They must have covered several kilometers by now and they were going at a fairly fast pace.
“Did the witch cast a spell on me?” She wondered because the sensation was odd, and she somewhat felt that she was a balloon being dragged along by her.
She wondered how Gwendolyn ran easily in her heeled black boots. She was insanely strong.
After what felt like an eternity, they finally came to a stop in front of a large, moss-covered tree. At first glance, there was nothing special about it. The tree looked like every other one they’d passed; tall, ancient, and thick with bark an
