Bab 88: Three Narratives

Aurora changed her direction mid-way and landed lightly on the ground with her feet. It was only then that she realized that she wasn't wearing any shoes. 

Must have forgotten them in the room. Oh well. 

She snapped her fingers and appeared in an unknown house completely made of wood and stone. From the floorboards to the furniture there.

"Wow. He is brilliant at interior decoration." She said, picking up a carved bear. 

"What are you doing here?" A dignified old man wearing purely silk robes came forward, crane in hand, with a bathrobe on. His hair is all white and so is his beard, with slight wrinkles all over his face. 

"Pleasure to meet you, Sir Rufus Goldglade," Aurora said with a dramatic bow. Looking up at him with a sly look on her face, she said, "Or should I say Adan Albiges." 

"What do you want, Aurora?" He asked, sitting on a leather couch and grabbing the pipe to smoke with. "My mission is over."