Peach eyes widened as he crossed deeper into the darkened forest, the sound of water not far away as his lanky body trudged closer to the waters surface until he was just yards away. He wasn't sure if he was in the right place at all. After helping those strangers out, he thought he found his twin's scent. So he chased after it, hoping and praying he would see Bero just around the corner. But the further and further he traveled, the more he realized it wasn't Bero. It couldn't be Bero. He had tried to find Bero's trail before and couldn't find it, now he was way too far from the thickets for his mother or father to hear him call for help. Meir was out there alone. Without his twin and without his family.

Meir didn't really know where he was, he had never traveled this far east when he was younger, though he knew he was heading in the right direction. He was in the Lore now this time. But where exactly?