The group of teenagers and tween (as some would call her) kept at their journey through the woods.  It was a fairly taxing trip.  There was no great need to negotiate with the terrain or anything and it just felt like it took a long time to go anywhere.  It didn’t seem like the scenery began to change at all either.  Though, if one had seen a bit of the jungle, hadn’t they seen it all?  

Somewhere along the way though, a path appeared.  No, not a cut through path where a giant digimon had been tunneling through the foliage to get. . . Somewhere. No. It was a paved path of brick.  It looked a little, weird. For brick at least, though a quick step on it would proved it was just as sturdy as what it would likely be assumed and the group continued on the paved road though the wooded area.  

The path was oddly peaceful.  After their encounter with the Bakemon a day or so ago they had run into a few random digimon running around.  Some hostile and quickly forced into fleeing and others pointing them the right way.  Now however, there was nothing.  The sound of the wind brushing the leaves gently, but not digimon.  

Further down the road, something odd was standing there. “A candy house?” Annaliese asked as she stared at the building.  Her face showed some excitement. “There really is a candy house!”