For the first time in twelve years Snout found himself standing outside of the forest he had grown up in. He had gone to the west, even though his parents had forbidden him to do so. As he stood looking out over the most beautiful, colorful land he had ever seen he couldn’t understand why he had not been allowed to go there. Although, the nature was not the only thing that was different from the forest. There was also creatures in the west that he had never seen before. One of them was Ox, who was a round jelly like thing with a mouth and two eyes. Ox was headed to the great place of Grofernastle. However, it could not say what was so great about it. That should have been Snouts first warning.