They hugged me tightly. "Stop. My abdomen." I squeaked. They let go of me, and brought me over towards the map laid out. I glanced at it and gasped, which hurt. Like A LOT.

There were X's and lines all over the map. I turned towards them. "Is this the map of their whereabouts?" I inquired. Mark nodded. Mikala pointed to the unmarked area.

"This is where we're searching." she replied. I glanced at the area. It was in the valley, where they were seen last. And farther down, there were the mountains. I looked at them.

"Lets do this then. Off we go to Petersburg." I shouted. I sent Mark and Mikala to gather our allies, since the soldiers were out looking for my brothers.

We met up at the grave of Mother. I looked at the crew. All of our retainers were out in a group looking for Abdallah, while we were looking for Peter. "Alllll right people. LETS DO THIS!" I shouted. They all cheered as I walked out, heading northwest.

As we journeyed on, I sometimes almost passed out. Cyrus was giving a look of concern.

"I'm fine." I reassured him. He didn't look amused. I smiled for assurance. He just shook it off. 'He isn't going to buy it anymore.' I thought.

As we approached Petersburg, I noticed something odd.

The town was under fire. "Hurry up! We have to help them!" I ordered. I charged on my horse, with the crew following close behind me as we went to fight for the town.

I was in the town as the buildings started to fall. I then felt a familiar pain.

I saw Peter and Sam fighting in a Labyrinth. Then me and Mark busted in. Mark then took Peter out. So I was left to fight Sam. We dueled. And as she was about to lay a strike, a figure got in the way, and died in her arms. And the scene shifted. I saw everyone in a new country that had mysterious weapons I have never seen before.

My attention was brought back to the town. Apparently, a small brigand army was taking over the town. They were robbing the town, taking what they wanted, and getting rid of the rest that weren't worth anything.

I then took charge of the battle and we won against the brigand scum. I then walked towards the city hall. The mayor, Ryan, thanked us for coming for the rescue. I just told him that we were glad to help.

"Do you know where Peter are? We are looking for him." I asked him.

"He passed through here. But left yesterday. He said that he was heading to Fort Brikenskoff." he responded.

"I see. Sorry for the inconvenience." I said, wincing at a stabbing pain in my sides.

"Its alri- Wait... Are you okay?" He responded as I was on one knee, coughing a lot. So much that I was coughing up blood.

"H-H-Hold on... I'll get a healer." he stuttered. He left.

"Hey, Miranda... You alright?!" Mark asked. I shook my head, still coughing. I saw black spots formed in my vision.

"Stay with me. Don't pass out yet." Cyrus responded, voice filled with worry and sorrow.

The last thing I remembered was the shouts of my friends and family.