Amongst the rocky island passageway, Hero and Company would hide... Not often comforted by darkness, but shelter it did now provide.

As directed by the Journeyman, the ointment was applied... Sunlight would wear off the effects, so they planned to go in at night...

On the edge of the Deep Woods, Hero continued without hesitation... Approaching a sign post, they soon would begin an investigation...

A restless night for Hero, yet restul for his friends....Almost through the Deep Woods and towards the Northern end....

A year's time has passed since we’ve met, my dear friends...Through woodlands and overseas, from countrysides and dead ends...

Nym saw freedom once more, from bonds he was released... Across the city they had traveled, through markets and back streets...

A storm in the distance, slowly creeping its way... Labyrinth walls change as Nemeos guides Hero through the maze...

An apple for his friend by Griff’s sleight of hand... Lady Tilda escorts Hero, yet there is one more demand...

Their arrival was met with Nym’s quick arrest... Seeking audience with the Royal Family, so that Hero may detest...

To the Aeslothia Kingdom their wagon did arrive. Nym wasn’t met with kindness, not to Hero’s surprise... Reaching the Trading District, the ride had come to its end. Hero and Company stand awkwardly while eyes are fixed upon their Elven friend…