Skotadi had just gotten into the tree house when she heard a far off moan that she remembered well but it sounded very far off so she figured that she was at least safe for the night. She stood there for a moment or two while she took in everything that had just happened and then decided that she might as well have a look around the small cottage like tree house. She slowly went through each of the rooms, looking everything until she came to a library that was too large to possibly fit inside the small tree house. The only sections of the large room that wasn't covered in books were the two ends, each held a painting. Skotadi walked towards the first painting (on the right end), it was a painting of a man and a woman, the beautiful woman in the painting wore a white frilly dress while the starry eyed man wore a black suit and was facing the woman. By the looks of it the painting was of them at their wedding as there was a garden view in the backround, on the bottom of the frame there was some writing engraved into it. It read 'Newly weds Johanna and Joshua Lark', she looked at the painting for a while longer, wondering if they were really her ancestors but then she turned around and walked to the other painting (on the left end) which was of what looked to be a castle with a huge clock tower inside it. [img]http://i1088.photobucket.com/albums/i325/TheCreator7/0-My%20Caldwells%20RP%20Class/2-CaldwellsMagicalPainting_zps426abb5c.gif[/img] She was looking at it when she thought she saw a person looking out the window, Skotadi didn't know why but she was drawn to the painting and wanted to touch it. She slowly reached out her hand towards the face and touched it with the tip of her finger. Suddenly, Skotadi felt a strong breeze which she thought was peculiar as the library had no windows or ventilation and then for some reason the picture seemed to be coming towards her, she quickly realised that she couldn't feel the floor beneath her feet so she looked down only to find that she was falling, faster and faster by the second, she was just about hit the ground at a speed that she couldn't possibly survive when she all of a sudden stopped in mid air. Skotadi took a deep breath and looked around but there was only the castle in the picture, it seemed to her that she was inside of the painting even though, being a realist, she knew that it wasn't possible. Her floating in the air stunt came to an end and she fell to the grass on all fours, looking a bit like a spider. She stood up and even though she knew for sure that it wouldn't be of any use she called out into the open space," Hello? Is anybody here?"