Back On Track

Reina alternated her gaze between the bag she had carried out of Mystique and the ring now snugly fit on her finger.

'That salesman did say that small items could be stored.' She recalled and found that the only bigger-sized item was the white fur coat but still tried her luck to see if it would fit.

The rest were all the size of her palm or smaller so she had high hopes for the success of this experiment.

In the eastern fantasy novels she had read, all she had to do was think about what needed to be stored in the ring and it would be teleported there right away.

Therefore, she did just that in hopes of transferring the carry bag with the items she had purchased from Mystique to be stored there.

As she watched, the ring flashed that same bright crimson that she had missed earlier and the bag in her hand was no longer there.