Eat your last breakfast and ask about the plan

You sit at the table and poke dejectedly at a delicious looking egg dish. The food is as appetizing as ever but you just can't muster an interest in it. Tritera seems to recognize your turmoil.

Tritera : "what's wrong? Worried about the move?"

Jessica : "Am I a freak?"

Wordlessly she walks over and lifts you out of your chair in a tight motherly hug.

Tritera : "Oh honey, with few exceptions every girl there within the last year got uprooted from their ordinary lives and transported across the realm. You're all feeling a little bit like freaks. You just had a little bit of extra... trouble to overcome."

This did make you feel a little better, at least enough to eat a bit and of your eggs, which you found hid delicious bits of sausage. You were still not sure how you would relate to the other girls but you hadn't even thought about what they must be going through.

After you had your fill and a little extra at Tritera's insistence that magic required lots of energy Tritera leads you to a large mirror for some practice controlling your basic powers.