Trick or Tree

Arborcadabra
The weather was good and the waves unsteady when arrived at the Blue Station. Bringing people from all around its circuit, the end of its run was marked by a loud, whistling sound, that was quickly muffled by the sound of running water that came from inside the city. The doors opened, setting free workers, families and adventurers that either had business, lived or were interested in the wonders of.

Not far from the rails, a single man dressed in an unique style attracted a small group of people that were impressed by his tricks. "A magician!", someone shouted, which was enough to catch the attention of every single person leaving the arriving train. Soon enough, the small group turned into a big crowd, disrupting the walking flow and turning the man that was surrounded into the main attraction of his own spectacle. He guessed cards correctly, made coins appear in weird locations and even dismembered his own hand, just to put it back together. For the public, it was an amusement and they shouted in excitement.

"Lovely audience." He said. "But don't go just yet, cause I, Pett Palatine, have one last trick!" In a mysterious tone, he focused the audience's attention to his right hand, shaking it. Suddenly, a giant piece of cloth was in his hands, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. Some were shocked, some excited, and the show kept going. "In this lovely morning, I look for a brave person. Not only brave, but someone who is willing to partake in a magical trip to the land of nothing and return to this same place and location." The tone of his voice was getting higher as he spoke. "Only a brave soul will be able to return and prove to us, mere mortals, the power of real MAGIC!" He shouted, his words echoing through the entire station. The crowd was silent.

He looked around, pointing his finger to a single girl that was in the front row. For some reason, Palatine assumed that she was the perfect target. "You. Are you brave enough?"