Mom! Dad! I'm ho...are you leaving again?!

Yes, I'm afraid. The nearby village has asked for help.

It's the fourth attack in a week. I don't see any signs of it letting up.

Your father feels that we need to take a look into these things.

Why?! I don't understand why...

Feng. It's decided.

Fine!

I'll talk to her. She'll understand.

I know. Sorry for the trouble...

You have that look in your eyes.

I do? Oh.

Mmhm. I noticed that your dreams have been getting worse.

I thought I had it under control...

Of course! What did you think?

I'm sorry, love. Haha! How foolish of me!

It's her again, isn't it?

I'm afraid so. I can feel her evil in my bones.

I don't know how, or why, but I'm sure about it.

Well, if she's involved, then I'm coming with you!

I...yes love.

Now, let me talk to Feng...and don't try sneaking out on me.

I'll get your things ready then.

...

Feng?

Mom...are you really going with Dad?

Yes dear, we have to.

Look at you. When I was your age...

You fought an evil witch and freed dad from her crazy clutches. I know, Mom.

Dad loves to tell me that story every chance he gets.

Well...it's true.

Can't I come with you?

No, dear. You're not ready yet. Besides, I have a note here from your teacher...

"While your daughter has great skill in the martial arts, her habit of skipping class is becoming a grave concern."

Ugh, Mom...

You need to practice other skills aside from the sword. Remember, the blade...

Is a last resort. I know, I know.

We can talk more when we get back.

Okay...I guess...

And Feng?

Yes mom?

Unpack your bag.

Yes mother.

...

They've been away for almost a week. It's not like them ...

That's it! I'm going after them! Good thing I didn't unpack my things!