You stand outside the large doors of Gideon's childhood home. Nervously adjusting your outfit, before swallowing thickly and knocking on the hardwood. After a few minutes, Amber Gemstone, Gideon's mother, opens the door with what seems to be a forced smile on her face.

"Hey, Honey. We've been expecting you. C'mon in, darlin'. Gideon's in the living room." She welcomes you and ushers you into their well decorated home. Different smells drift through the air, coming from the kitchen.