“Mystic, wake up. We have to go,” Kalan said shaking her awake. Mystic’s eyes popped open and she looked at him.
Was it morning already? She asked herself feeling like she hardly slept.
“Let’s go. There’s no time to waste. I spoke to Cassia. He didn’t sound like he’ll wait for us. And we still have to go to the valley,” Kalan said moving around the room. Mystic sat up with a groan. She looked around the room to see what time it was. No light filtered into the room so she was guessing it was still dark outside. “Put this on,” Kalan said throwing something at her. She lifted it. It looked like the robes the fairies wore. Mystic got out of bed, and pulled her t-shirt off. She lifted the robe and slipped it on. She tied it around her waist, but it looked a little off.
“Here,” Kalan said
