The trip to the mines was not easy. Faerie shadows constantly swooped down at them, eyes aglow, but Eunji and Min were quick to dispatch them. Eunji let the flow guide her as she led her friends into a dark shaft in the side of a mountain, a hole that looked like a bottomless pit.
Wai Ren held a fire mote in its lantern as they wandered down hewn-out tunnels that led from cavernous rooms to low-ceilinged corridors. Every once in a while, they would stumble upon a faerie shadow or two, and while it would attack them on sight, it was nothing the girls couldn’t handle.
Then they started finding rooms that weren’t empty. These areas were full of Neopets, their clothes worn, clutching their arms to stay warm as they slept on the floor, guarded by shadow sentinels. These must have been all of the Neopets who were taken away by the spectres, Eunji realised. She wished she could help them, but the shadows there were too numerous for her and Min to take on alone. They would have to keep going to find the source.
Finally, deep into the heart of the mountain, Eunji’s senses led her to a corridor that glistened with gems still set in their native rock. Around a bend shone a dim purple light, and Eunji’s feathers bristled. She looked back at her friends to see if they were ready for this.
They nodded, and Eunji smiled at them. She was
fortunate indeed to have such wonderful friends. Taking a deep breath, she
stepped around the bend and her eyes widened.







