Juliet opened her eyes and saw a red clouded sky. She found herself away from home. A peculiar feeling overtook her body, her lungs were filled with fear. She was surrounded by tall mountains, tough grass and was completely alone. The feeling of the cold amulet pressing against her chest was the only thing that reminded Juliet of the mission. Her eyes started wandering, trying to spot any type of clue that would help her figure out the next move. Juliet turned around and saw a pathway in between the mountains. Terrified, but having no choice, the girl headed towards the path. Every step she took the trail was getting more narrow, the air heavier and the color of the sky deeper.
A tiny cabin appeared before her eyes, so Juliet went right in. The room was tight and lit by candles, there was a strong, ethereal scent that reminded her of home. Suddenly she saw a silhouette of a middle-aged man. He spoke up and Juliet instantly ran towards him. She recognized her father's voice.