Chapter 11: Trickster

Time passed quickly and it has been more than a week since Luna arrived at Contancia. Every day she trains her gifts and skills.

Her body was soon covered with bruises and small wounds. But her gift of sight still failed to come back to her.

"Urgh! How come I still cannot see anything (visions)?"

Luna shouted while sitting crossed legged. Her eyes closed, was supposedly meditating.

She was doing this at the edge of the veranda surrounding one side of the castle. Strands of her hair were in array as the wind blows and flew it in all direction.

Opening her eyes, she heaved a sigh massaging her legs while murmuring to herself.

"My legs is already dead. How much more meditation do I need, to adapt to this world's energy? This is so annoying!"

Morga had explained to her that her visions, may be hindered by the fact that the concept of time in the Land of Lore passed faster compared to the human world.  

A week spent in here may