Chapter Eight: Captive

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Welcome to Teldrassil, misses Teapots says. Now, which one of you should I question first... Where's spray? Violet asks angrily. Spr-? Oh, you mean you're paladin friend, misses Teapots says. Don't worry, she's fine. Great, in fact. What do you want from us? Violet asks. I want to know where you're Aunt is, Misses Teapots replies. Our aunt? Lavender asks, at the same time Violet says 'what aunt?'. Don't play dumb! I know you're friends with Syla, Misses teapots says. No, we're not, at the same time Violet says 'who?'. I mean, who? Lavender says when Misses teapots narrows her eyes. This is you're last chance, Misses teapots warns them. Now. Tell me. WHERE. IS. SYLVANAS? She's at the school picking up Syla, Lavender says. Lavender! Violet whisper yells. Relax, she's in disguise. No one will know it's her, Lavender responds. Oh. Good. But next time don't say anything, Violet says. Got it, Lavender whispers. We should go find spray, Violet says sometime after misses Teapots leaves. Okay, but HOW? Lavender asks. We're tied up, remember? Lavender continues. Well, there's probably a rock that's sharp enough to cut us loose SOMEWHERE, violet responds. All of a sudden, they hear a voice. Hey! stop! Grr! You'll be sorry when my mom hears about this! Bet I know who that is, Lavender says, just as a tied-up version of their friend Syla is dumped right next to them.

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