'The light...The light.....The light....'
The merchant's son began to see blurry visions of what the light unfolds, behold.....the damp and wet smell of Autumn, the sights of unusual trees with unknown leaves and fruits .
"Where am I"he heared his voice faintly speak as he begun to see the view clearer than before.....
A good look at his hands made him notice a strange thing about his body....his thin,slender ,fragile fingers paler than normal....he could see the unbelievable growth of his legs that was clothed in tattered rags.
He immediately stands up and begins to race down to the sound of flowing water.....A small stream passed through the tiny forest and right there he stared at his reflection in the water.
This can't be true.... I'm in another world?.....