Third Person's POV
A place where no external threat would be able to reach it and, most importantly, a place where whatever secret lay within that coffin would remain hidden, at least until her aunt returned.
While Arlene steadied her breathing and quietly composed herself, her thoughts remained firmly anchored to the warning her aunt had delivered directly into her mind, its weight lingering far heavier than her outwardly calm expression suggested.
At the same time, the blue-haired woman did not linger any further after delivering her instructions, as she simply turned around and ascended into the sky.
Her figure streaked forward like a comet before she vanished from their sight within mere seconds.
A faint, lingering trail of pale, icy light remained suspended in the air for a brief moment behind her before it dispersed into the cold winds.
