Chapter 87: Qippert Part 1

Wicked.

Jace is smirking next to me, an inch of blonde hair whipping around his face but the rest of it - his neck and everything below - is lost to the sparkling purple fogginess that surrounds us. We're traveling from Harrizel to Mybyncia, in the cloudy lavender transit with Clarence, Pratt and Mae, the last of the five percent who aren't able to return home to Earth, to their life before this. We finally left Harrizel only seconds ago, when a smaller, unfamiliar Dofinike appeared and told Sampson that Blovid had been located. Without much information, we were ushered into two circles and grasping hands, we jetted up into the sky as the billowing purple wind engulfed us.

Jace grins to my left. I forgot how cool this was.

How long will it take? Pratt's voice asks to my right.