Kyalia and Fenn were the last to wake up and Fenn was the first of the pair to wake up. Fenn had a vague headache that came with mind altering magic and she frowned. She hated when people used anything that affected her mind without her consent. However all magic ever is, is a battle of wills. So she pushed through and released her brain from the fog of the glade magic before touching Kyalia's temple, giving her an easier path to freedom. 
"Where are we?" Kyalia groaned as she woke up.
"I don't know and I don't like it. It's probably Jameson's glade but it's full of mind magic." Fenn said as she stood up. She turned in a circle and found the exit. She started towards it, not wanting to spend another minute in this place. So of course when she left she shot a semi-dirty look at Jameson, but it wasn't really one of anger more just general annoyence and not at him, because she didn't think the glade was of his making and if it was than she had a new found respect for the man. 
"Was all the mind magic really necessary?" She asked him, raising an eyebrow. Fenn shook her head as she tried to clear it of it's hazyness. Kyalia exited the Glade next and saw the elves had returned.
"Does that mean we're invited back to the city?" Kyalia asked quietly, but on the inside she was ecstatic. 
"Apparently so." Fenn said, looking at Jameson with an inquisitive look. She could feel something was off with him, so she intended to find out. 
"Kyalia, we'll be fine. I need to talk to Jameson and we can hold her own." Fenn said as Kyalia hesitated. Even though Kyalia was pissed to all seven hells, Fenn was still like a sister to her but Fenn could take care of herself and she had Jameson.
"Fine but catch up soon will ya?" Kyalia asked her before catching up to the rest of the group.
"You're glade is beautiful. It doesn't need all the mind magic surrounding it, or at least within it." Fenn told Jameson, seeing as he was the one who apparently needed to speak to her, or so she felt. Witches were a very intuitive species, it's why she can feel mind magic or if someone wants to talk to her(or to shut up before she really gets herself talked to her death). So she waited for a reply, keeping a sense of who was around them.