He walked and dashed like a blur by the mountains, the morning dew smell was overpowering every other smell around it. There was no sign of the vampires, anywhere. Adel was growing more and more frustrated as the hour passes. He had picked up a smell earlier, but it was a dead end. So, he continued fast, as fast as he could. He had to find them. For Melissa.
Ending up in a cliff. He remembered that cliff, he sat here the time he encountered Emerald. She had come here, she was…chasing him. But then, when they started to fight, she went down the other way, why did she? It didn't occur him that day. That maybe she was leading him away from…he stopped and looked to his left, there was a mountain on his far left. Cover by fog, camouflaged by all the trees and greenery in front of it.