The Tasks

As soon as Gale asked that question, the scroll had glowed. The golden light formed tiny images of what seemed like a butterfly with flaming wings.

"Did I count those insects correctly? We need twenty?" Gale was looking more exhausted. "And where…"

His voice faded as those fiery butterflies gracefully fluttered from the smoking peak of the volcano. It flew around them and the glowing powdery substance that their flaming wings were emitting had set their clothes ablaze.

Princess Pieffer quickly put up a barrier around the four of them, then they hurriedly extinguished the scattering fire on their clothes with bare hands.

"How on earth are we going to get those insects?"

To answer the frantic inquiry of Gale, the scroll released a ball of golden light that floated in front of Gust. At the moment he held out his hand towards the light, it instantly vanished and dropped a few items.