"I think we have purified everyone," I mumbled as I saw the group of at least 50 fairies.
Fifty people were trapped here; their families may not know what happened to them, or perhaps they were told they were killed, which only worsened things.
"It seems so, Princess," Eryndor said. "What do we do now?" he asked.
I had no idea, but I couldn't tell them that. I could see the hope in their eyes when they looked at me. They were counting on their princess to help them, to free them. I couldn't let them down.
"You said this place was created by my grandmother, right?" I asked Eryndor, who nodded in response. That means that this is made out of her magic, and you were feeding this spell. Since you are all freed from that darkness, that means that her spell will start to weaken. We need
