THE WIZARD TRAIT

"We have disclosed our secrets to each other now. May Moon goddess strike any one who betrays." Ben says.

"What's the next line of action now?" I ask.

"To find the real Sophia, to find Dylan and maybe your mate." He retorts.

"I have seen my mate already." I reply.

"Oh, that's cool. Maybe he can help us in searching for Sophia and Dylan?" He winks at me but I roll my eyes at him.

"So, if you get your mate now, she's going to be your Luna?" I ask him.

He scratches the back of his neck, and muffle, "Yes. Since you have gotten your mate."

"Alrighty, there's no problem about it. Where do we go first?"

"Bring out the map." He points to a wardrobe. "Below the portable box."

I bring out the map as dust gathers in air and forms into my lungs using my nostrils as their medium of passage.

"Here." I stretch it out to him.