Taking Daphne’s hand, we walked out of our room and into the foray. As Daphne couldn’t fly, I led us down the ramp. The horn continued to blare and motes of gold light continued to float into the air. Nearly every Veela was moving towards the Ceremonial Chamber that resided behind The Matriarch’s Sanctum. Veela who were on higher levels, either glided down towards the hidden entrance in a hidden crevice or went above into the trees. 