You're ready now to make the trip to the place your soul has reached long ago on Gerion's wings, Circle 8. And so you walk, out of this spot, out of this town, out of this life. No map, no GPS lists your road. A via incognita, exclusively yours. It will lead you through woods and deserts, across ravines and chasms, past gigantic cities and the ruins of fairy tale castles. En route you will get tired, but you will not lose hope. Whenever you lay down to sleep at the roadside, you'll close your eyes with a smile. You believe again, you will be found. You hear someone calling you, far away, someone's waiting for you. Walk on. Tentanda incognita.