Fablo woke up in the middle of nowhere surrounded by tall trees. Confused, he slowly sat from lying on the grass. He wiped and adjusted his eyes because it was too bright for him. Then he scratched his back where the grasses and leaves stick with a frown on his face.
"How the hell did I get here?" he pondered to himself and stood up. He looked around and realized he was in the middle of a forest. It appears to be early in the morning because of the sky.
Wanting to know where he was, he started to roam around barefooted without a sense of direction. But for some reason, he feels like he has been here. "Was it the time when they helped Dazaree?" he thought. If he's right, then how did he get here?
He frowned and thought, "Did Troye bring me here? Tsk."
Fablo looked around and yelled, "Troye?" He started walking around again but he couldn't find a way out. The forest seems to be too far from the city which made him extremely annoyed.
