After some walking they encountered something weird. Painted on the floor, with sulfur and copper, circle with lines and drawings. In the center a crude drawing of the head of a Courser. 

Seafoam took some steps forward, to look closer at the painted lines. She examined it and later looked at Fetch.

“Do you know what this is?” she asked.

Fetch thought for a moment, thinking if she should say something about this. Because she knew, but…

“No, not really. Sometimes these just appear out of nowhere, until someone blurs it out of existence.”

“Ah. Well, can we stay a bit here? I want to replicate it, and take it to The Order, to study it.”

“Alright.”

She chatted for a bit, when Seafoam drew everything she could. After making sure that it looks like the original, she hid the paper and nodded at Fetch. She was content with her adventure to the dungeon, they could come back later if they wished, but for now, she wanted to return to her home. 

…

Seafoam said her goodbyes to Fetch, hoping that they could meet again in the future. She greeted her martyr with a smile and a bow. She then showed her what she found in the dungeons, showing her the lit blazer first, and later the ritual of some sorts. She explained everything to Mahima, everything she could. She also described how the environment looked like in the dungeons and what they could expect.

She also said that Fetch will be a good source of information, if they ever need someone. She could court her or anything for The Order.

Mahima smiled. 

“Good job. Welcome home, dear.”