Risk

Vieva looked around after opening her eyes. She could see an open space with a lot of stars.

She was currently flying in front of a big moon.

"Hello."

Vieva looked at the voice source and it was a small girl in front of her.

"I am Twinkle. What's your name?" Twinkle asked as she looked at Vieva.

"Vieva." Vieva faced her.

"Sorry, I wasn't able to meet you in the first round. But I can see that you have the compass already." Twinkle blinked her eyes.

"How can I help you?" Vieva got straight to the point.

Twinkle smiled. "I want to ask you a question."

"What question?" Vieva furrowed her brows.

Twinkle's smile widened at her words. "How many fingers do I have?"

Vieva looked at her with a confused expression.

"Ten?" She said.

"Hahaha..." Twinkle laughed. "You are wrong."

"So?"