After leaving Old Flador's place, Prince Lane proceeded towards the outskirts of South-Mairak. The deep red vial buried deep into his pockets.
When he reached the bottom of the Borders Mountain, he paused and looked up the terrifyingly tall mountain.
He felt a sharp pierce stroke his heart as he began to imagine the way and manner his sister was attacked right here by a beast.
"I am doing this for her" he implored and began climbing as he clenched his fist.
The harsh wind was enough to drive anyone away from this unbefitting weather but the determination and tenacity of Prince Lane was much stronger than the wind.
With his sister in his heart and mind, he marched up the Mountain. When he reached the other side of the Mountain which was separated by a thick wall, he stood, observing his surroundings.
He put his backpack aside and took out the Forbidden from his pocket. He has never seen but only heard from the fairytales his nanny told him about this dangerous substance.
