Zoey sighed as she shook her head and looked up at Flame, knowing that she was going to have a hard time fitting in. "Hey, come on. You've got to cheer up, Zoey," Flame said as she continued to float above Zoey. "How can I cheer up? I mean, everywhere I go...I feel like an outcast," Zoey muttered as she continued to walk around in the woods. To Zoey, the woods reminded her of her old hill-side in Italy where she used to practice her archery. "What are you thinking?" Flame questioned as she float beside Zoey. "I wish I had brought my bow with me," Zoey admitted as she leaned against a tree and looked around the area. "Well, next time you come out here, bring it. You do need practice after all," Flame said as she gently nudged Zoey's shoulder, still floating beside the young adult.