Fria would not trust these strange folk.
After rescuing a poor, bewildered Simon they had run as fast as they could, which was pretty fast if you were one of them. Running for escape is the most amazing feeling in the world.
Fria was still angry though. Not because Simon had to be carried by Colin. It was because of a certain brat.
Noah had somehow made Connie a monster. Every night Connie, Noah and Swan would chase each other into the dark, laughing and screeching. Colin seemed angry that Swan and Noah had taken his cousin from him, Simon was just scared. He hadn't met them before and so when Connie seemed to prefer them to him he became withdrawn a little. Almost to eager to please.
It was an ugly quality.
Fria didn't know if she should let Connie go with them or tell her to snap out of it. Dealing with situations like these often were hard and she had to be careful in the next few moments. 

They all sat by a fire. "So...what are we going to do?" Colin asked. Fria, for once, was at a loss for words. Swan stood up abruptly. "I shall lead you. We are getting no where with Fria as a leader. She won't even listen to Connie anymore! She thinks we are the bad guys for taking her precious Connie every night. We are only teaching her how to  become more then she is!" Fria growled and stood up as well, her blood boiled, how dare she!
"I have led this team since we first met! I`m not about to sop now! We shall find the forest of the forbidden! I will show you!" Swan laughed a cold chilling laugh. "I shall lead my team to the forest of the forbidden first! Then we shall see who is the best leader!" A silence reigned over them like it never had before and it grew more defening when Fria accepted and sat down.

Fria, Colin and Simon traveled for a while before giving in to sleep. Fria had terrible nightmares of fire, destruction and the death of Connie. When she awoke, sweat pouring of her forehead somebody stood above her.
"Hi...I`m Henry!"