The area was more or less how she remembered it as she floated up to the sight. From the outside, the temple looked dingy as ever, possibly even more so as it seemed it had been rediscovered by various people's since she had been there. Luckily, the entrance Majolica had sealed when they left had remained sealed. She snickered to herself, it had been a good idea after all.
Hopping off her broom, she poured magic into it. The broom sprang to life and began to remove the stones covering the entrance she and the druid had made. Birds chirped above the Grand Witch. Looking up, she watched as the sunlight filtered itself through the trees. This world really was beautiful. Something worth protecting. All the more reason to find the druid.
When her broomstick had finished, Majolica carefully walked into the temple. Shards of pottery still littered the ground. The musty smell of the place hadn't changed either.
"Hehehe, what a dump..." sighed Majolica as she held her nose shut.
"Now, which way was it? Hehehe."
Looking around for something to jog her memory, Majolica thought she recognized the way and delved further in. As she traveled she stopped. In the darkness, she saw a faint glow a few feet forward.
"Hehehe, is that what I think it is?! Hehehe!"
Rushing forward, Majolica realized it was exactly what she thought it was. Some of the glowing mushrooms Ashiore had used to light the way had actually formed a colony. Resisting the temptation to eat them, Majolica picked the mushrooms greedily and ran outside. Exiting the temple, she pulled one of the mushrooms out and examined it.
"Hehehe, now... let's see where you are!"
Holding the bioluminescent fungi in front of her, Majolica focused on the mushroom then closed her eyes, and began chanting.
"Mage equals Halloween Invocate over Halloween Optometrist equals negative Donut Invocate over Donut Optometrist!"
Eye of Eclipsa
Suddenly, Majolica saw a light quickly approaching. It grew brighter and brighter until suddenly she was in front of the druid. Ashiore looked different now, sallow, unwell, but the gentleness of her face hadn't changed. Moving to the nearest window, Majolica looked at the surrounding area taking in the landscape. Recognizing the area from her travels, she canceled her spell. Opening her eyes, Majolica grinned and thrust the mushroom into her mouth. Still chewing, she jumped on top of her broom and was off.