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But there were more hunters in these plains than any of them knew of. As Agatha watched the godly creatures, a sturdy woman started charging towards them. Agatha noticed this at once "Darkheart!" She cried. But there was no answer. ''Maybe they are mute from the outside world when using telepathy. ''She thought. The hunter was getting closer and closer, until something bizzare happened.

Agatha could feel it all. The worms squeazing through the dirt, the grass slowly growing, trying to reach as far as they could, the drops of water winding their way through the soil, the rhythmetic waves from the now loud footsteps of the hunter. The barriers and forces between Agatha and the rest of the world was broken. In a subconscious instinct, she flung the huntress away, and the world seemed to temporarily move in that direction.

Then it stopped, Agatha could feel the mortal dimension. She turned to Darkheart, "Thank you!"

Veeta chuckled, "Oh, you think he did that? You underestimate yourself child."