ACT 41 - THE MISSING ROSE

- 18 December 1020 (3 days until Sara dies)

Miller kept moving his hand around the hill while sweating nervously, he thought "no... no, no, no, no... it' can't be...It can't... be-", his eyes widen up when he found nothing on top of the hill..., he kept staring at the empty space with dead eyes "there's... no rose....?".

Miller drowned in a sea of thoughts and phased out while thinking nervously "what's happening? That's impossible, the rose is supposed to be here at this time..."

Suddenly, he was waken up by a little shiny dote moving in a distance... he squinted his eyes, but he was surprised by a Viking about to slice his face on two...

Miller let go and he pushed himself down the hill as more Vikings showed up, Miller kept rolling down the hill before getting stopped by slamming his head into a rock...