The Witch spire
Jaegar got up, and she too followed him out.
As they stepped out of the train, Jaegar asked, "Are you going to follow me now?"
Satvi replied, puzzled, "It's my stop."
"Didn't you say your destination was the same as the train?"
Jaegar chuckled, thinking that she took it seriously.
"No, it's my stop too."
"Wow," her face lit up, and she said, "See, even our destination is the same."
"So, where are you going?"
Jaegar gave up refusing to her and said, "The spire."
"No way," she clapped her hands, amused.
"Wait, don't tell me you are also going to the spire."
"Yeah, I am," she said in a cheerful tone.
"Why?" Jaegar asked, curiously. He suddenly wanted to know why she was going to the spire. She didn't look like a witch or have any magical energy on her. She seemed like a simple village girl.