Jessie exited the forest onto his dad's field. The sight before him left him standing still in shock. Instead of a field full of corn, he was seeing soldiers all standing in a line facing him, with many tents and campfires spread over the land. He always had an imagination and had adventures with it, but this was too real. No one moved, but a sound from the forest drew his attention. Clutching his backpack full of books, he watched a trail of fire coming toward him; and then men with swords and men on horseback, all burning red, went past him to the soldiers that stood nearby. Just then one of these burning soldiers drove a burning axe into his backpack and sent him flying. Was this the end of Jessie or just the beginning of the greatest adventure he would ever experience?