"Senior, why are you here?"
Dorothy quickly stepped forward, taking a close look at Senior Mia, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, at least she's fine, not injured or anything, and she seems quite spirited, too.
Just.....
Senior, down on her luck.
The homebody witch looked at the once gold-adorned, brand-clad rich Senior Mia, now wearing just a simple mage's robe, feeling quite puzzled.
This outfit really doesn't match Senior's status; the robe isn't even enchanted, it can't be considered mage equipment.
"Senior, what's with this?"
Dorothy was a little confused about what had happened to Senior Mia.
Beside her, Sophia also took a closer look at this old friend, thought for a moment, and her eyes suddenly turned sharp.
"Senior Mia, did you undergo the Golden Trial?"
The Pure White Witch's always calm and steady voice now carried a hint of shock.
