You pull the ward stone out your pocket, grasping it in your hands, you concentrate hard. Images start to flash through your mind, a large body of water, glistening as the sunlight reflects off its calm surface, a deep blue sky and large green trees swaying slowly in the warm breeze. The road in front of you begins to change, slowly at first, the ground becomes harder and the path in front of you widens, the leaves on the trees begin to change from dark brown to a pale shade of green. The sky overhead darkens, you hear thunder in the distance and with each step you take it echos closer. Rain begins to beat down heavily and the wind strengthens, you walk on. Forcing your way through the wind and rain, your surroundings change once again, the ground beneath you seems to move up and down as you walk, almost like its alive. Lighting blots shoot out from between the dark clouds like damned angels cast out from heaven.