A lot of things had happened along your way into the Cookie Land of Oz. Well, firstly, how you ended up in Oz. A hurricane had snatched your house from the air and next thing you knew, you were revered as the one one who defeated the Wicked Witch of the West because your house just so happened to squash her on the way. Now, you must follow the yellow brick road to find the Wizard of Oz to get you back home. Also, your loyal Cake Hound was by your side!

While walking, you heard a groan nearby. You turned and walked through the forest a few steps, when you discovered something shining in a ray of sunshine that fell between the trees. You ran to the place and then stopped short, with a little cry of surprise.

One of the big trees had been partly pierced through, and standing beside it, with an uplifted spear in her hands, was a Cookie made entirely of tin. Her head and arms and legs were jointed upon her body, but she stood perfectly motionless, as if she could not stir at all.