Myriam looked through her crystal ball and watched Valerie kill the blue dragon. The fae creature grinned, showing off her sharp teeth. The harpy near her stared at Myriam with a tilt of her head.
"I have accomplished my task. It's time for me to go back." A twisted wooden staff formed in her hand, and she tapped it against the stone ground. The island started moving, answering Myriam's call.
The small harpy next to her flinched and waved her wings. "Heading back already? I don't understand."
Myriam grinned and walked over to the harpy, scratching beneath the girl's chin. "My plan ripened like a sweet fruit, so there is no need for us to be here anymore."
The harpy let herself be scratched and waved her wings happily. "What will we eat now?"
"Don't worry, there will be plenty to feast on heading back. You should get some rest."
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