Marla's hand gripped her sister's sleeve, her eyes wide with amazement as she took in the sky above the temple. Dark clouds hung over the temple, but just beyond its walls the sky was clear and bright, like two different worlds meeting in one place.
"It's… beautiful," Marla breathed.
Thessa gave a small gasp and nudged her. "Beautiful? Thessa, this looks creepy to me."
Marla tilted her head, a grin tugging at her lips. "Maybe it's magic, Thessa. Not everything strange is bad."
Thessa frowned, clutching her cloak tighter. "Strange is bad often enough. Remember, sorceresses don't do magic."
Ninzu moved past them without slowing, Serenya following close behind her.
Marla wrinkled her nose as the heavy doors creaked open with an eerie sound.
"Well, that didn't sound suspicious at all. Perfectly normal doors. Definitely not hiding ghosts."
Thessa shot her a look. "Ghosts don't hide in doors, they hide in walls."
