It had been a week since Elize had been trying to escape. There was no one to talk to, Arawn had made himself discreet, only appearing when he had to restock food or other items. The loneliness was driving her crazy. She was tired. She had tried every possible way to get out of the cabin, but the spell around it was so strong that every time she would end up circling the place. And now she even knew what scenery would come next. Elize would prepare her backpack, get out of the cabin, walk for hours at night and then come back to the cabin just before dawn. She didn't encounter wild beasts, only small barrats and squirrels, which dared to come out in the snow during the night.