**BANG**
"What— "
"Something happened!" Ava barged inside the Shaman's office. "I was trying to practice what you taught me and I somehow… I think I just went to Scotland!"
The old man calmly closed the book that he was reading. "Astral projection. How long?"
"I— Astral projection?"
"How long did it take you to enter into the astral plane?"
"I don't know— hours? I think two hours. I lost track of time."
"That was quick. For a first timer."
"Astral projection is a spell. Isn't it?"
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