You now know you are in a tree and can exit. You feel around with your hands and feet, looking for possible gaps in the wood. Extending your limbs for...ard, you feel something thin and brittle in front of you. It is tree bark. You kick forward, breaking the bark and ushering some light into the tree hole you were born in. You touch your feet to the ground and feel grass brush against your soles and in between your toes.Then, pulling with your legs while pushing against the inside of the tree,. ‘I think if your wife was going to be kill me she wouldn’t have gone about it this way.’ Her hand lingered on his forearm a while, and her now familiar touch was enough for him to forget about the bizarre context of it all, and he leaned in to kiss her. ‘It’s good to see you,’ he said. ‘Ditto,’ she said, and walked past him. She kept her shoes on, and it was a little exciting to see she was wearing her high heels into his place, since it added a little something to her strut that seemed almost. ’ ‘God bless ye Iain, did I do that well?’ Hector McPherson replied, smiling with happiness, feeling he was being rewarded for his efforts. ‘Ye did no bad, Hector, but I was thinking if ye had yer own, ye’d stop coming tae my place and stealing mine.’ then Iain laughed heartily, making the others laugh at Hector as well. ‘Och, bugger off, MacDonnell, ye heathen bastard ye.’ Hector rebutted, then laughed along with the others, knowing Iain was telling the truth and drove his cart happily,. Immediately, she put her arms around her, reassuring her with a soft hug. They faced one another, acknowledging that they had to find a way back to reality. With that one goal in mind, they walked towards the door. As they opened it, they saw the cliffs of what had just been make believe. Gracie had an incline that in order for them to get out of this place, they would have to follow their given quests. She quickly approached the nearest person, noticing a bright red exclamation point above.