Presto was walking in the garden, trying to ponder all of the evidence. "Aha!" he said. He walked over to a bush and found a piece of paper. He began to read the writing on it.Dear whoever is reading this note,
I can't take this anymore! I'm only in this realm for one day and already I'm causing trouble. I decided it was best if I left to take on Venger solo rather than wait for the others. Don't bother trying to find me. By the time you read this, I'll be long gone from Yarfell. Thanks to everyone who's been friendly to me, or at least tried to be. I'm sorry for leaving, but as the Dungeon Master said when I first got to this world, 'The paths maybe different, but the journey remains the same.' Fare thee well, comrades. Good-bye, Kryschenn. I'll never forget you.
Sincerely,
Cassandra Rosalyn Belinda Crescent
Presto read the note over and over again, shocked at the thought of its writer. He raced into the castle to tell his friends what has happened.
