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The tense atmosphere between the princess and the pauper was little resistance for what happened next. A faint screaming was heard, seemingly from a young girl. It grew steadily louder as it's source picked up speed before the air above Anise gave way and the third arrival made herself known.

Anise buckled under the force of the falling Hania, draped in nightgown and clutching a small stuffed bear. She laid against Anise back and groaned, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

She opened her eyes one at a time and cast then across her field of vision. A forest with what appears to be a path, though not well illumimated. Her eyes were drawn up to the lantern suspended in air and then down to the princess she'd squashed like a pea.

"...oops."