He eventually saw a clearing past the tree's. He made his way out of he treeline and found himself on a large flat plane once more. Tree's surrounded the snow covered clearing and the tall pines made it. So he could see no more past him. Then, out from the woods, rode what could only be one man. His triangular armour looked beaten, but still protective, and his dead looking flaming horse rode him out to the clearing. The ride stopped, then looked at Bjorn from across the clearing. They wouldn't be able to talk to one another, not from here, but that didn't stop Bjorn from realizing a small line of blue flames had risen from the ground right in front of him and it followed the tree line all around the clearing.