Olive's POV
Atria was with us within a literal blink of an eye but she ignored our questioning looks, peering into the grave.
There lay a once vibrant trader who had actual air in his lungs and blood flowing through his veins.
"This one will do just fine", Atria clapped her hands in glee.
I gave her a surprised look, wondering how she could be happy with seeing a half rotten dead person.
"What will you do? Conjuring?",I asked mainly due to curiosity. I had no interest in magic whatsoever but the word 'conjuring' had come up a few times.
Atria scoffed. "Conjuring is really dangerous magic and can backfire", she warned. "I couldn't waste such precious and difficult magic on a person like Ethan", she stated. "No offense", adding just in time as she addressed the Luna Queen.
"None taken
