Leo walked down the dark alleys of Puebla, wearing a backpack with some of his personal stuff inside. As he was about to go on an adventure on his own with his ghost friends and Alebrije, he crossed through the perimeter ends of the town and made it to a forest–He was inside a ruin.

He explores in silence, but his brown eyes were highly focused on his mission to stop some evil gnomes that has been stealing Pueblas' harvests. Just before hebwas about to take a turn behind a crooked tree, a shadow zipped past him, and hid behind some old ruin statues covered in leafy vines.

"Who are they supposed to be...?" He mumbles to himself. But seeing the shadow from his peripheral vision that hid, he frustratingly spoke to himself, feeling his anxiety rise. "Ay, No..." Leo sighed, raising his fists to prepare for a fight. Alebrije who had followed in secret cowardly hid behind a tree, getting Leo's attention and shaking his head, paying his attention back to the shadowy figure. "Who's There...?!" Leo raised his voice, Having that Spanish accent of his that trembled from his nerves.