Daniel and his wife arrived at their new house. While though only a temporary one it was a home all the same. "Well home sweet home." Daniel Said 
"It's such a shame you have to go out searching even though we just got here" His wife said, Frowning
" I know, I would love to stay to help get the house organized but I must start searching immediately" He said with a slight smile "I'll see you tomorrow, Bye" Daniel says, He puts on his light blue cloak and starts up the rode, His brown-oak staff in hand. 
An hour later Daniel peers at a crossroad, Lost.