The pill was sweet, with a hint of bitterness at the end. Calen turned to look at the moon to see if anything mystical happens.
He felt something brush against his cheek lightly, and suddenly a bright white light blinded him.
Calen turned away and blinked furiously to regain his eyesight.
When he could see again he looked at Isara - she was slightly flushed and was smiling at him.
"What was that?" He queried.
"Blessing of the Moon." Isara said, and turned to Elira. "It seems like some myths are true."
A small smile played on the Alchemist's lips.
"I suppose so."
"Could someone tell me what are you talking about?" Calen asked.
Isara smirked at him.
"We would love to, but I just remembered that Ellie and I have to do something very important, and can't waste any time. Love you, bye!" She grabbed Elira's sleeve, dragged her inside, and locked the door shut.
Calen was standing in the middle of the balcony completely dumbfounded by the events that had just taken place.
