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After they finished eating Adora got up and Eliza stretched off.

"I am going to call it a night, good night guys," Adora said as she walked away, but Yola grabbed her arm and turned to face him.

"I am going to ask you one more time, Adora, are you okay?' he asked, concerned.

"I'm fine, relax, you should get some rest, we'll probably arrive by midday tomorrow," she replied before he let her go.

"What exactly is it, bro?" Eliza questioned.

"Something is bothering her, whatever it is, it's serious, and the chill in the air was caused by her," he replied.

"I sense anger from the chill," Alix said, and Yola smiled at him.

"Perhaps she's just upset about something, no need to worry, good night guys," he replied before they all got up and went to their respective rooms.

"Damn it, I'm getting angrier by the minute," Adora said as she looked into her room's mirror, and her eyes began to glow orange as a dark matter formed around her body and a shadow appeared in the mirror.