WILLOW.

“What would you like to order?” the party blonde girl chirps in front of me, startling me and interrupting the scrying I was trying to do.

I don't get it.

I should have found the brat now but I can't.

The thread I had placed on her should have given me a clear direction as to where she is at. But nothing.

Could she have gotten to Damien already?

How?

She is practically a noob in this world, she knows nothing.

How is she evading me?!

“Um, hello? What would you have?” the annoying voice asks again.

I turn to glare at her, fiercely. It is enough for her...