Ellie Miller stepped out from the Spatial Gate, a Flower Pixie perched on her shoulder, holding the hem of her dress and heading straight for Westwood Forest.
"Ah! My luggage!" The Flower Pixie exclaimed.
Ellie Miller slapped her forehead, no wonder her brother-in-law had that look earlier, looking as if someone had gouged out his eyeballs.
But now she had no time, "I have some business to attend to, you head to the city and wait for me first!"
The Flower Pixie hovered in mid-air, eyes wide, watching as Ellie Miller dashed toward the forest west of the castle.
Ellie Miller reached the entrance of Westwood Forest and, as expected, saw Pepe.
The Lesser Dryad was riding on top of the Sphinx's head, imperiously lecturing the Cyclopses who had drunk the Shrinking Potion:
"From now on, I'm your boss."
"Hey, what's with that look? Dissatisfied?
My boss is the Sphinx; being my follower, is that beneath you?
You were unqualified sidekicks dismissed by the Great Dragon!"
