And so, I regret the decision of leaving that room that very moment. Don't get me wrong, but it did't feel right. I didn't really understand it at the time, but I will soon.

I walked towards my horse, smile forming at the thought of what had happened several nights before. I won't get too deep into what had happened, but I've never have had a dreamless sleep before, so I have enjoyed it. These last few nights I am grateful for.

I start to head next towards our next destination. And soon enough, I start to feel the too familiar pain that I've felt way too many times that I get bored trying to count it. Yes, I saw another mesmerizing yet mysterious string of pictures. This time, it focused on one scene-

A scene of a mysterious building that I've never seen. It was covered with pale-gray bricks and was covered with forest-green and blood-red ivy climbing up the walls. The building reminded me of home, but in a way, it wasn't home. And near this building, I stood all alone, banging one fist on an invisible wall in the air, screaming at the wall.

I was all alone. Nobody that I knew was with me. Sad and alone, I leaned on the barrier, face in my hands, crying into them. And then, A group of figures arrived, and one of these figures held out their hand. I took their hand and followed them. The scene disappeared when a hand tapped my shoulder. I turned to find that Mark had set his hand on me.

"Hey... Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded to him and he stared at me, a smirk forming on his face. "Okay, if you say so."

"What do you mean? I'm fine. Don't worry about me." I replied. I pushed my horse faster and farther.

And finally, we reached our destination of Petersburg. Its a lovely miner town. Petersburg is known for their extensive amounts of natural resources and great hospitality. I saw the sakura trees flowing in the wind, blooms flying off the branches, children playing in the streets, and adults interacting in the buildings. I hope that Peter is here, and that we will be the first to find him before the Fallen get to him.

But, for a town in a country in the middle of a war, this town was a little bit TOO happy. I turned around. "Be careful, I have a bad feeling about this place." I told the group. They nodded. And so, I walked away from them, towards the main building.

We split up and wandered around, deciding to meet at a local inn and we would search thr town for Peter tomorrow. I walked around the stalls looking for a certain item that will help Gwen with a project that shes working on. Of course, I got so carried away that it was night before I knew it.

And before I knew it, I was met with a group of thugs.