After 3 uneventful days of walking, the four finally exited the dense forest. It was already dusk when that happened. Their legs felt like jellies and they were exhausted to the point of collapsing from walking for so long, all except Snow who was sound asleep in Jack's arms since he insisted she should get some extra rest, even though Snow had strongly protested. She gave in and just sleep since there was nothing much one could do when being held up bridal style.
Ahead of them, they could see a valley. The valley looked lavished with green grass and flowers everywhere. There was a clear and calm stream in the middle of the valley and small fishes could be seen swimming around in it. Small cabins that could be inhibited by species of smaller sizes decorated around the streams in an unorderly fashion. Beyond that valley were tall mountains that were so green they looked fake. The whole scene looked like they came from a painting.
