Mitchel was camping in the woods enjoying the fresh air. He need some time away from the town and everyone in it. He hated the monotoned sounds of all the souls that resided in the town. As he layed down he could hear this low mumble of a soul and then it started to get louder, as if it was getting closer. "Who is in the woods this late at night?" Mitchel sat up and listened carefully. It was a sad female soul not far from where he was. "I have to help her, she is different then anyone else. I can tell."<br/>Mitchel got out of his tent and saw Yovela walking off in the distance. He decided to walk upto her and see if she really did need him. As he got closer he placed his hand on her shoulder and whispered in her ear. "Hello my dear, can I be of any assistance?"