By a certain creak in the mountain.
The prince stood on a rock, gazing at the young lady in green before him and inquired, "You've knitted the 7th aperture of the Gossamer Steps technique?"
She was Mahi Ingale, cousin of Ravina Ingale. In terms of beauty, she stood shoulder to shoulder with Ravina. Unlike Ravina, who had a slim and shinny body. Mahi was more of a curvy type, she had extra fat in certain areas, making her look juicier.
Mahi nodded, her shapely brows knitting together slightly as she responded, "But it's getting harder and harder to sense them the more yarns I knit. I've already spent an entire day trying, but I've yet to sense the 8th yarn."
She suspiciously looked at Ezra Zephyr and asked, "So how will you help me sir?" she was a lot sweet in chatter compared to her cousin.
Besides her, stood Ravina, she gazed at Ezra as well.
"Sit down." the werewolf prince pointed to a rock.