You feel a sudden rush of coldness, as though you have been submerged into the deepest sea in the Atlantic.
For a moment, you felt that all your energy have been drained. Just before you fell into unconciousness, you felt a rush of
You stepped out of the freezing cold place. You looked around. It seems that you in some kind of tunnel. You examined
the place. Behind you was some sort of swirling portal which you came out from. In front of you was some kind of old
fashion door. You took a deep breath and opened the door...
"Hi there young traveller," A friendly old man greets you, with a familiar accent."How may I help you?"
"Er... hi there ...", you stammered at the friendlyness. You have expected something much more worse after what
you have been through. " I was wondering... er... if you know something about something called well, the Tor Gem."
The old man laughed. "You don't believe in that stupid old rumour do you?" he laughed again. Suddenly, he saw
the ring on your hand. His smile faded. "Wait here," he then walked toward his cupboard and took out a scroll.
"Here you go," handing the scroll to you. "Every visitor gets one."
He continues."This is a scroll of this land, divided into four elements, water, air, fire and earth. Don't mind
the spelling, its just a fancy way of writing it. Just point to where you want to travel and close your eyes. You'll be there
in no time."
"What is this?" You asked, pointing at the left-top corner of the map.
"Oh that. Erm... just ignore it. I removed the spell from that place already." The old mans looks unconfortable
talking about the topic. "You better get going," he said as he opened the door.
Just at you left, you suddenly realised that you were six millionth, six hundred and sixty-six thousand, six hundred
and sixty-five days away from home ...