The elf at the travel agency gave her a detailed description where she could find the Flying Whale Company and even had some little brochures and tips for Stella to take with her. This was all sooo weird, really. She had read about and seen so many magical creatures, but talking to one and pretending you were used to it was very different and hard for her right now. She must have STARED at those ears all the time. Oh dear…
Later at home she saw through all the information she got and was very excited. The FWC was open every day for certain times and now she had the chance to answer all her questions once she went to the Library of Magic! Stella prepared her notebook with the questions and filled her backpack with everything needed. She thought of a magical costume (in this case changing her eye color and such) so that other magical people and creatures wouldn’t notice that normally there wasn’t anything magical about HER.
On the weekend, she would go (or rather fly) find the Library of Magic!

Stella didn’t want to enter the travel agency, but Crumble suddenly opened the door and pushed her inside. She was amazed by the giant posters (all with a second layer) of many magical places: the Ogre Village was there, the Chair of the Giants and the Unicorn Valley plus many that she hadn’t read or heard about yet. On the first layer, these pictures showed different cities, “real” cities that everybody knew to make the shop look normal to everyone. “How can I help you?”, a beautiful woman asked her. Stella explained that she was interested in a trip to the Library of Magic. “Then you will have to take the FWC, it takes about 2 hours for one way.” Stella must have looked a bit puzzled so that she explained the most basic infos about the Flying Whale Company. Only now did she notice the employee was an elf with long and sharp ears.

It was a nice afternoon in the city and Stella was going shopping and enjoying the weather with Crumble. A few days ago, she had left him at home when she had gone outside. But every time he had wanted to join her right away and she didn’t let him, Stella had met him IN the city later that day. He had found his own way outside.
So she had understood that there was no reason in not taking him with her right from the start…
Suddenly, Crumble made a jumping parade right in front of her and didn’t let her go further. She turned to the shop on the right: it was a travel agency. “Crumble, we don’t have the time and money for travelling at the moment…” He still blocked the way and now even knocked on the glass windows with his paws. “See…”, but suddenly she stopped talking. This time, she watched more carefully and discovered that the big posters in the agency had a second visible layer. One of them showed a white building with the title – OMG. It showed the Library of Magic!

“Crumble”, huh? What a strange name for him. His brothers probably would have laughed at him, they always had. Even though he had been born into a royal family, there had been annoying siblings, really annoying. He had had to prove he was strong and just as cool as the others and he had learned that after some time.
Right now, you could describe Crumble’s life as relaxed and peaceful. Yet, he still planned to find a way back home. These magic books could really come in handy and he started reading a lot to find out more about the world of magic. There was a lot of basic knowledge he already had but why not get deeper into it?
Maybe that woman could also be of help, she seemed to have acquired some skills already. She was far from perfection though and Crumble was sure he could make her a better magician by pushing her to important things. Stella would help him get home.

There were also more “funny” incidents since Crumble had fallen into her life: in the supermarket or in the city, she suddenly got the urge to buy things she usually wouldn’t even have looked at! These things later kind of “vanished” at home, only to be found in Crumble’s sleeping basket after some time.
Also, she more often seemed to find exactly what she was looking for in her magic books! When she came back to read after for example reading or watching TV, the books were open right at the page where the spell she needed was written down.
On top of that, even her magic strength seemed to have improved a lot as she noticed while practicing.
Crumble always sat somewhere looking innocent, almost like a little angel.