Ashrosaliera tried holding on a little bit when Zofia let go, but she quickly realized how awkward that was and promptly removed her arms from Zofia's waist when the beastman girl stood up.
"How do you plan on getting out of here?" Ashrosaliera asked, her face still full of unsanitized liquid.
"Well, I suppose we should wait here where we got dropped off, Ms. Alasta should try to get us back home." Zofia pushed her glasses, continuing. "But stay alert, for some reason, my hair is standing up for some reason, and it is not pleasant. We don't know where we are."
Ashrosaliera nodded, noticing the torch that Zofia picked up, and decided to make one of her own. "Fire Magic: Blazing Blade."
A small knife appeared on her arm and helped the duo light up their surroundings. It was nothing more than darkness, but the light eased their fear of the unknown.
"There are… A lot of paths." Zofia commented.
