Return to the Secret Realm?

Devotion and Ysmir joyously danced around for a few moments, reveling in this victory, before getting back to work.

"Alright, so you can cast wind blades, but what about other techniques?" Devotion said, getting them back to the task at hand. Just like that, Devotion and Ysmir got to work, doing everything they could to perfect this method of casting for Ysmir. The fox had high aptitude, and caught on pretty quick.

"If only he could see us now." Devotion sighed, referring to Ghostwhisper. "Maybe he would have actually been impressed, for once in his life."

"Knowing him, he'd just say good job and go into seclusion again, not returning until it was a critical time. I swear, sometimes I think he did it on purpose for dramatic effect. He's the type of guy to do that." Ysmir said.

"Yeah, probably. Still, I miss him." Devotion lamented.