"Douglas, does Earth still have magic like ours?" She found herself asking this as she listened to the chanting of the priests, her mind once more in thought. So far, they were safe. They were home. The wall before them seemed to dissolve, the chanting continuing as Tobias stepped into the other side. There was light, the sun shining down onto what appeared to be a s,all, bustling town. The cobble stone streets were lined with shops, the people moving along, going about their business. Everyone seemed dressed oddly, a fusion of medieval styling and a few pieces that could be from a modern Earth era.<br/><br/>"Welcome to Crestvale." Rea said, her eyes once more on Douglas. She stepped out into the city, Tobias following as he looked around. It seemed the town tried to keep their worries hidden, tried to keep their fears at bay. But one day, at the back of their minds, they knew the darkness would come knocking. Everyone knew that one day they would have to face that wicked stone and it's wielder.