Emily slowly walked though the countryside, smiling softly to herself. After months, or even years in that icy demonic dimension, she could finally walk though lush grass and feel the sun on her face. If it wasn't for the two other presences in her head, and her own considerable energy pool, Emily could almost believe that everything from the destruction of her home world onwards was a terrible dream. But it wasn't. She knew that this place was special, she had felt it call out to her when she was breaking out of the now-incinerated realm of ice. 

However, snapping her out of her thought pattern/day-dream was one of her blanks, roughly five miles up the road. She could see the looming mountains in front of her, and felt something nestled in them. Some, strange but familiar power. Whatever it was, it was something that her Blanks couldn't deal with alone. So, she left the others to float south west and north for now as she headed east, towards the mountains and this strange beacon of power. She knew it wouldn't take her long, five miles was not a great distance to cover, and even if she was wrong and it turned out to be seven or eight, she would still be there in an hour or two.