â€œWhen a man has nothing, he tends to hold close what he can. His honor, his memories, his name.â€ Piper looked at him as though he was very strange for saying such a thing but she had everything except for the adventures she sought after every day. She followed after him carefully so that she did not fall into the ditch as well. She followed him as he walked closer to the rainbow light but both of them were careful of where they stepped. Soon they came upon a perfectly circular room with a raised plat form in the center though it was made out of bones, twigs, and dried leaves. She hardly noticed anything else except for the source of the light, "Is... is that the treasure?"