"...And how many times were you told to stop wandering off? Mum is going to kill you, you know. I bet they finished lighting the lanterns already...Damn it...And I really wanted to light one!...Well, we should see how they turned out soon, anyway. I bet it looks amazin-"<br/>Trin's voice cut off as they rounded the corner. Somehow, they must have taken a wrong turn. Instead of the road leading out of the cemetery, ahead was nothing but a narrow path lined with towering trees. She looked behind her to see where they had gone wrong, but all she could see there, too, was trees. Had those trees been there before? There was no sign of the gravestones they had just passed.<br/>But, it was dark...They had to have taken a wrong turn.<br/>"Great," she sighed. "We'll just have to go back the way we came. Come on."<br/>Robin, who had been half listening to his sister, gave her a bored look. "Or, we could just explore<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>path," he countered, with a wicked smile. "I haven't been down here before. And like you said; lantern lighting's over, so what's the point in going back right now?"<br/>Before his sister could stop him, he had already hurried down the path ahead of them.<br/>"Robin!" Trin called after him, groaning as she ran to keep up.<br/>But he was no longer paying attention to her. He had come to a stop at the end of the path, and was staring at a rotten, wooden sign post, half hidden in the low branches of an old tree.<br/>"Welcome to Samhain," he read quietly, his voice filled with curiosity. He had no idea there was another town out here. But, where was it? Maybe they would find it if they kept walking down the path.