MAJO STOOD in the forest and watched as a chariot was about to pass by. She quickly put a silence spell on it and teleported herself into it. An old man and a young woman sat inside it, their hands interlocked although the woman didn't really seem all to happy to be there.
Before either of them could say a word, Majo opened a portal at a beach and sent both through it. then she sat down where the couple had been seated. She knew that there was a big chest of gold on the back of this thing and she could buy herself clothes and drinks for it.
This is what Majo usually did after she found out that she couldn't find out how to get home: Steal from royals who had more than they needed.
A sudden clonk was heard and the chariot stopped. She stepped out of it and came face to face with an archer.
Upon seeing her clothes, the man rose an eyebrow, "There were supposed to be royals in there."
Majo laughed, "Oh there were, they are now enjoying the beach."
The man looked at her in doubt."Who are you?"
Majo stepped out of the carriage with the bow still pointed towards her, "The name's Majo." She waved her hands and the clothes she had bought here changed to the ones she was wearing when she landed here. She was now wearing dark blue, almost black, throwers, a long-sleeved white shirt, and a light blue vest over it. Her feet were in black boots and her hair was in a bun at the back of her head.
The man lowered the bow slowly, "Robin of Locksley."
The Warlock was about to laugh but he seemed sincere and she had noticed that everything here seemed like from fairy tales.
"Well then, Roald, it's nice to meet you."
"Robin. My name is Robin."
*****
The three allies now stood in front of the old cell of the Dark One or like the two pirates liked to call him: The Crocodile.
"What are you doing?" they could hear the blonde yell as Aurora threw a rock and activated a mechanism to close the cell.
Cora stood in front of the bars. "Helping me." She made the compass disappear from the Savior's hand and appear in her own.
"No." Emma rattled at the door. "No!"
"Don't waste your energy, dear. Rumplestiltskin himself couldn't escape from this cell. Thank you, Aurora. We couldn't have done it without you."
Aurora's friends immediately turned on her. "Why did you do this?" "How could you?"
Cora chuckled. "Don't blame her. She was only doing what she was told." She showed them her heart.
"You took her heart?"
"Actually, I did," Majo said. "It was a gift."
Cora squeezed the heart and Aurora groaned in pain. "Forgive us. We'd love to stay, but Storybrooke awaits." She turned around and left, Majo following her.
Killian stayed behind as the savior called him back but the two women kept walking.
*****
"Where are we going?" Killian asked Cora.
"Lake Nostos. The legend says its water holds the power to restore what was once lost. It'll return magic to what remains of this wardrobe. And then...we'll be able to cross worlds."
The three of them stopped in front of a dried out lake.
"I may be a simple pirate but I know one thing. Lakes have water." Killian commented.
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