<strong>Day 1 - Noon</strong><br/><br/>Her joke of questions did not garner her any laugh or even a chuckle from the hooded invisible being, instead opted for a silent treatment. Either the hooded figure could not comprehend her question or simply did not find it funny.<br/><br/>Arlen's bare form was certainly something to marvel at, men in Eshalon would indeed go crazy over her, Kings and Princes would go to war for her hand. Her unblemished and stunning form however produce no such effect on this figure who had hounded her all the way as she fall through the dark abyss. Yet, as dark as her surroundings are, the figure emits a faint glow but with enough light for Arlen to clearly see its form. The dark figure pauses for a moment before continuing.<strong>"Throughout time, your world and that of Nosterra had been closely intertwined, pockets of rifts appears now and then but only to those whose souls being called out from the other world and yours is one such soul"</strong>, the figure spoke in cryptic speech, either out of necessity or merely as the easiest form of understanding as it is clear by now to her that this figure is definitely not human.<strong>"Your life on your old world had been dull and pointless thus far, but now, another world awaits you, one that would see you survive and prosper or stumble and fails"</strong>.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d25/Deathbringer6679/9898955-dry-cracked-dirt-road-in-the-middle-of-a-field-heading-to-the-sky.jpg:original)</div>The figure hovers around her one more time without caring to answer any further question from Arlen, before it finally flew away from her, leaving the young girl alone in the darkness of the void again. The endless abyss drags her deeper and deeper into its void until suddenly, Arlen's bare skin began to register the feeling of warmth as opposed to the cold feelings of the void. Light began to illuminate her surroundings and before she knows it, the empty void is replaced by another scene.<br/><br/>She fell onto what feels like a grassy field with not even a thread of clothes was on her. Morning breeze blew over her bare, white skin and when her eyes finally adjusted to the light of day, she could see that to her right is a range of mountains and in front of her is a forest that stretches further to her left. If she turns around, what she would be able to see is a huge grassy plains stretching far into the horizon with the exception of a dirt road further down the path. This entire place where she had arrived felt strange and foreign, there's not even a hint of smoke or irregularities in the air giving off the impression that she's no longer on Earth.<br/><br/>Suddenly, in the distance, she would be able to spot a wooden cart being pulled by a donkey and on top of it is a figure of a man, dressed like a peasant of medieval ages. The wooden cart travels along the dirt path and the fact that Maya had landed on the part of the fields where the grass grew as long as a foot or two makes it a natural camouflage for her and she had yet to be seen by the man however.