"Seth," a voice called to him, a voice that he would know anywhere.

"Briana?" Seth asked. He looked around, and he was in the same field where he had fought Dracon the year before.

She turned around and was standing in the field with a beautiful smile spread across her delicate features, her sun-streaked blonde hair falling loosely around her shoulders, down to her calves. "Seth, come to me," she said, holding out her outstretched arms, just as she had in his dream ...