Crown's whereabouts Gian felt no need to
conceal her intentions further there
were evidently no secrets left among the
witch tribe why should I agree to your
request you must know I was entrusted to
retrieve the crown the chieftain
regarded gon G with with an enigmatic
smile without my permission you will
never enter the Forbidden Forest of the
witch tribe and Aken will undoubtedly
conceal the crowns whereabouts there Dej
pondered this The Dragon King had simply
tasked her with retrieving the crown and
surely the absence of one gemstone would
go unnoticed especially since it
originally belonged to the witches most
importantly if she did not comply she
would forever be unable to obtain the
crown perhaps it was best to agree
retrieve the crown and then teleport
back to her own Island just as this
thought crossed her mind the prophecy
card in her backpack began to Glow upon
examining it ganji found a line of text
You Shall Perish at the hands of the
witch tribes chieftain in 3 days a chill
ran down her spine glancing up she saw
the chieftain still wearing that
unsettling half smile Gian promptly
abandoned any thoughts of fleeing with
the crown realizing the risks outweighed
the benefits the text on the prophecy
card vanished replaced by the cryptic
phrase not a significant issue it seemed
the card could foresee different
outcomes though she remained uncertain
of how to trigger its power gon G
muttered to herself clutching the
prophecy card the chieftain waited
patiently and after a moment's
hesitation Gian G spoke I agree once I
obtain the crown I will return the
amethyst to you but you must ensure my
safe passage the chieftain's lips curled
into a slight smile and no problem words
alone are insufficient I require a
written agreement the chieftain ra an
eyebrow in surprise at Gian G's demand
then waved her hand and produced paper
and ink from seemingly nowhere before
beginning to write after receiving the
written agreement Gian felt a wave of
relief wash over her as she tucked it
securely into her backpack now let us
proceed to the Forbidden Forest the
chief stepped Barefoot out of the wooden
house prompting Gian G to voice her
concern does it not hurt to walk
Barefoot in the woods the chieftain
merely glanced at her before retrieving
a whistle and blowing into it shortly
thereafter a broomstick soared into view
and she effortlessly mounted it I forgot
witches can flyed Gian not to be outdone
produced her mechanical Claws and
followed suit resembling Tarzan in
pursuit of a damsel Gian consulted the
treasure map adhering to its directional
guidance until they arrived at a Grove
shrouded in purple Mist as if an
invisible barrier prevented entry
fortunately the approach to the
Forbidden Forest was spacious devoid of
trees that could have struck G on G's
path otherwise she might have collided
with an unseen wall this is the
Forbidden Forest the chieftain declared
raising her staff and waving it toward
the air the atmosphere seemed to Rend as
a portal encircled by purple Mist
materialized Gian G tentatively stepped
forward and successfully entered the
Forbidden Forest the arrow on the
treasure map turned red and began to
pulse vigorously guiding GI anji deeper
into the woods before long she stumbled
Upon A sprawling field of flowers a wash
in a sea of lavender stretching
endlessly before her the arrow on the
treasure map ceased its flickering
falling silent I never expected Aken
would hide something here the chief
remarked as she dismounted from her
broom and ventured into the floral
expans why do you say that giangi
inquired before the Forbidden Forest was
off limits the three of us often
picnicked here for the spiritual energy
was thin back then there were no
Lavender Fields and few wished to come