With the sight of a light going into the sky, Card's eyes lit up in astonishment. He had been hiking through the forest for little over an hour now without interaction, or knowledge to how he got there. From the folklore he had been so constantly reminded of, he knew that the glimpse of a "rising sun" signaled to the start of an adventure. Being strong in his beliefs he took it as said sign. Card fastened the straps on his large backpack and set off in the direction, the casks strapped on his back rattling together with each small step he took.