Hugbell had recently brought with her visitors to her world to help her with this mystery that she faced. Tracing steps of a magical journey, well somewhat tracing them. She had not encountered nor did she wish to encounter the monster beast that was one foretold in the book. Even though she couldn't read the pages she knew the stories they held, having often read them once removed from the forbidden tome.

She'd traced the paths of the four brothers in an odd manner and decide that the first three paths were wastes of her time at the current moment. Nothing lived in the desert, nor the mountains, and the plains with the windmills lay in ruin.

Hugbell sighed as she moved towards the forest once again, as she had time and time before finding not what she was looking for. She had however, found land marks that left one to question. There were clearings in the forest, small crystal formations that seemed devoid of any life that her past memories gave her, even the forest itself would not glow. "It's all dead." She murrmurred softly as she walked looking for one of the few landmarks left. Hugbell was hoping to either run into the well or the tree house as she'd found many crystal fields but none seemed to be Raph and Leo's crystal fields. As the memories didn't show much beyond. The forest was thick, over grown and though it lived, it didn't live the same.

"I have to figure out how to fix this." The child spoke to herself as she walked, slowing as she opened the book she now carried with her. It had simple maps, and she'd been aiming to try and mark the places where she'd been. The sky overhead singled to the senshi that it was going to eventually rain.

Hoping that it held off she continued on her path hoping to find even pieces of fiddle. As she traveled she came along a memory that begged her to follow it out of curiosity. Hugbell moved and traveled as fast as she could to keep up with the images that would fade out but luckily she had an idea of where she was going. Jumping fallen tree stumps the child continued on. "Where are we going? What will we find?" She stumbled over some thick brush pausing as she untangled herself and found that not so far away was a large clearing, that seemed fairly ominous. Not mentioned inside the story book. Though a well sat not far from the little house that occupied the space.

Hugbell moved slowly and cautiously keeping an eye open. Her world kept giving her the creeps but it was desolate there was no life beyond vegetation. As far as she was aware, because what else could live here now?

When she reached the well the child looked down it, finding that there seemed to be something in the bottom. She picked a pebble up and tossed it in, waiting for a noise. It took a while but soon there was a splash. It still had water. The child nodded finding a bucket she hoisted it down and when she was sure the bucket had filled she pulled it back up.

The water seemed different here, perhaps full of minerals? Her brows furrowed as she tied the rope. "I need something to put some of this water in." She decided wishing Barnaby could help her even a little, but the bear was of no help. The child looked in her bag and soon found nothing that suited her needs. She looked around before sighing and venturing towards the little cottage. It was spooky and looked very abandoned. Hugbell took a small breath before walking into the dust filled room. Nothing had been here for years it seemed but the walls had been slashed by claws and teeth marks here and there. With a skeleton sitting upon a chair it gave Hugbell such a fright she gave a startled yelp when the light had been let in from the shuttered windows. Lucky for the girl though there seemed to be a station that held potions. She was looking at the tiny glass bottles and vials as she wondered before grabbing one that she thought would work. It appeared clean though she washed it out with a little bit of her drinking water and cleaned it with a cloth she found in the cottage.

Moving back Hugbell took a sample of the water into the glass and poured the rest back to the well. She didn't want to leave it out being unsure what was in the water. Placing the bucket off to the side she made her way back home. Perhaps there was a senshi or a cat that could help her analysis this?

For Hugbell hoped this was the fabled well in the story.