A thought had been placed into Song Tzue’s mind; a desire for knowledge and a need to see what was beyond the town she called home. Surely, she thought, there was so much more and she was never going to be able to understand the world the way she wanted if she remained here. The thought of leaving MeiLin and Bai Mei was almost physically painful, but the more she pondered over the idea the more in made sense to her. But she wouldn’t rush off without the proper preparation. After searching around Song Tzue had found a map that showed all the surrounding countries. It was a rather warm spring day so rather than go home, the pine child had planted herself down upon a small wooden bridge, making the people walking back and forth move around her and proceeded to study the map. With a pencil she began to mark a rough course; wondering what those places she was poking would be like.