Through the mountain pass, leaving behind the dusty street,
The way to the Westlands wasn't an easy feat.
Seth fervently hoped that they enemies don't meet
Him, face to face, with the girl from the mountain hut.

They soon reach the broken and dusty barren land.
Seth could feel her figure tremble while he held her hand.
Nostalgia rushing through her, "These are the Westlands,
My home," said the girl from the mountain hut.

Her eyes traced the outlines of homes in her mind.
Her heart sighed, for she could not ever find,
Those intricate memories and scene, which remind
Her of her identity, not as "the girl from the mountain hut".

"This mess must be cleared once and for all.
Seth, we must stand strong and tall.
When Liam approaches us, our plan cannot fall."
Said the girl from the mountain hut.

"You want do this, for sure?
Do you know what you're in for?
This might be a painful sting, with no cure."
Seth warned the girl from the mountain hut.

Seth saw the girl turn around, slow.
With her stay hairs in the wind, she let them blow.
With a small smile, she let her tears flow.
Crying, was the girl from the mountain hut.

Seth gently embraced her, patting her head.
"This is one dangerous plan," he said.
"But we need to untangle the knots of the thread."
Said, the girl from the mountain hut.

With their plan in mind, they were ready.
Liam soon arrived, smiling wickedly.
With the three of them together, what would be
The fate of the girl from the mountain hut?