The next day a gorgeous woman with green hair, and one with black hair, waited for Arthur near Slyvian's gate.
They both had bags with supplies for their trip. Arthur also had, but different from them, he had magical pouches that could store lots of things inside.
"I need to learn how to make them." Arthur thought as he got close to them.
Myria was the first to welcome him with a smile. "Good morning, my ex… ex disciple, of course." She giggled, and Arthur couldn't understand what was funny about that.
"Good morning to both of you."
"Now that the formalities are over, let's move!"
An ancient ruin that wasn't far from Slyvian. Arthur could not understand how the elves that lived there did not find it, but Myria and Lilia did.
"We found it by accident when we teleported to this area. It was dangerous to explore it without preparing first, so we left the ruin untouched, but it did not take long for us to be caught by Merethyl."