" Excuse me, sir, are there any magic users here?" Emma asked the merchant. " Ah yes, her name is Lucinda. She isn't quite the magic user, but she is, no doubt, the best witch in the land. And, lucky for you, she lives right in this here village!" the merchant exclaimed. If before she was unsure about this being a fantasy land, now she was super sure. She didn't know what to expect from a witch, but the witch could help Emma get out of this land. " Where can I find this witch...... Lucinda, was it?" Emma asked. "Yes, Lucinda. She lives quite a ways into the forest but all you have to do is to follow the diamond path." The merchant answered. Emma thanked the merchant for the information and headed towards the woods. She found the path almost immediately and started down the road. After 30 minutes had passed, she found herself in front of a small little hut. She knocked on the door and waited for and answer. A young woman who was probably 24, Emma guessed , with a witch hat answered the door. "How may I help you, darling ?" Lucinda the witch asked. " Um.... h-hi, I-I n-need help ge-getting back home." Emma stuttered. She didn't know she would ever have to talk to a witch! "No need to stutter, my dear. Now, where's home?" Lucinda asked. " The U.S.A, if you've heard of it." Emma replied. " Ah, so you're the chosen one, you're quite the young one aren't you, Emmalyn?" Lucinda exclaimed. " W-What?!?!?! How do you know my name? What do you mean the chosen one? What are you talking about" Emma exclaimed. She was so confused. How did this witch know her?