Kaantaa had wandered to her favorite spot outside of the village near Guardian Mountain. As she walked the path she was so used to walking it was chilly by the mountain which she enjoyed. She smiled as she bounced up a tree it looked plain ordinary and big. Though it was rather close to four other trees but it was only slightly odd. Kaantaa dug her hand in the hollow of this particular tree searching for something. She found it a rope and upon pulling this rope down a bunch of gears began to turn as a bunch of branches began to fall. To onlookers it seemed like the branches just fell for no reason.Kaantaa sat down on the branches nestling in as more gears and cogs turned lifting her up. There were no strings, chains or ropes so it was a great mystery on to how she got up there. Once up there it looked like a lounge pillows and furs everywhere with symbols on four post of the outer and inner walls. Though on the outside it just looked like four ordinary trees. She plopped down on a bunch of pillows Kaantaa reached over grabbing a box of sweets. The smell was intoxicating which stretched for miles. Though nobody ever thinks to look up well a few and they are welcomed if they do.

