Chapitre 171: The Fetish Fae

The once colorful environment dimmed compared to moments ago and Islinda wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, getting up to her feet. She felt dizzy, where the hell was she? 

However, there was no way in hell she couldn't recognize the Fae in front of her, and her face wrinkled into a frown. 

"Why are you here?" She scowled at Aldric, looking around her environment and trying to discern her location. Nothing looked familiar and was this a dream? She couldn't think straight. 

"You seem to be doing fine. Good for you, now let's go." Aldric said with a bored expression as if she was wasting his time. 

He had already taken a step when she asked, "Where is Valerie?" 

Aldric halted in his step upon hearing that name. He quickly turned to her and lifted a brow, "Valerie?"