In a magical land far away can love exist?
“As the Strange bandit moves for her prize the sun starts to lower in the sky and it starts to rain. Smiling proudly she walks towards the carriage still kinda hidden and looks around to make sure no one is watching her. Circling around the carriage she suddenly stops only to see something or someone laying on the ground. Quietly she growls and rolls her eyes then walks towards a golden box, trying to ignore the person. As the strange bandit does, so the mysterious figure shivers and groans waking up slightly but unable to talk. Slowly the figure turns over to his back bleeding from his right arm, where it was cut during the crash, and fades back into unconsciousness.”