"You should know how tricky she gets when she loses her temper..."
Jerome thought for a moment and then replied, "Then we'll wait until she's done throwing her tantrum before we take her away. Anyway... it won't take too long."
The Beautiful Witch was somewhat surprised to hear this and glanced at Jerome.
"That doesn't sound like something you would say, Jerome... Have you not always been the most caring and supportive with Apprentice Level young wizards? And I remember, you had high hopes for that young wizard."
"There's a right time for everything..."
Jerome's expression was indifferent as he spoke, "All that is a luxury for us who are currently on the run."
The Beautiful Witch said no more.
Soon, the two approached the forest and from a distance saw Lola's signature vine spells wildly dancing amidst the trees, with large swaths of trees collapsing under the terrifying brute force.
A breath entered their perception.