"And that curious soul knew the locations of portals?" Sylvia asked, tucking her hair behind her ear that flew in all directions along the soft breeze.
Oscar stilled.
"You have already been there, right Oscar? Do you know where the portals could be now on that island? Do you remember every route and everything that you had seen there? Of course other than the Dragons?"
He had no answer to her questions.
"So what are you suggesting here?" He finally asked after a few seconds.
His eyes studied her carefully. Her dark brows were knitted as she stared at the dancing blades of grass near her feet.
"I think... I think that person went there with a purpose, a mission. Once they were done, they escaped."
Oscar now turned to face her. "What mission?"
"I don't know. Why don't you talk to Lazarus? I am sure he would tell you something. That man seems to like you."
