Emma looked back, likewise with a raised eyebrow. She had no better ideas than to follow the elf and Laurel, so she did.
The bad movies that they watched at the academy came back, and Emma half expected a giant, creepy bunny, or maybe Merlin the Magician or even some Martians.
Fortunately (perhaps), the elf lead them to a large, cozy room with just a stout man in red clothes and with a fluffy white beard.