Aramtenek kept going.

She kept going. There were old boulders, fallen stars, bones and dead creatures but she kept going. Nothing could stop her. Nothing and no one. She kept leading herself towards her happy future with her diseased parents. The mirrors could lie, she knew that. So did people. People, creatures and in-betweens could lie too. She did not want to believe someone alive so she might as well believe her own phantasy. People and creatures die, Kingdoms fall, but dreams never do. She kept walking and she kept dreaming.