Meanwhile, in the Enchanted Forest, Mary Margaret Blanchard had volunteered to enter a deep sleep to contact Henry. But, when she arrived in the fiery room, he wasn't there. No one was. She didn't know what to do. Until she woke up. And she and Emma had realised that Mulan had gone. And taken the compass with her. She wanted to trade it for Aurora to Cora and Hood.

So, the mother and daughter ran. They ran and tracked until they saw the figure of Mulan running ahead of them. Mary Margaret stopped and fired her arrow at a tree trunk. Mulan stopped and panted.

"That was a warning shot," Mary Margaret warned as she and Emma approached the other. She began to load her second arrow. "Try to run, and I promise the next one won't be."

Mulan turned around slowly, her hands in the air. "How did you find me?"

"I know a thing or two about tracking."

"All we want is the compass," Emma stated.

"Very well," Mulan said, reaching out towards her pouch. But, instead of reaching in, she grabbed her sword instead. But as she did, Mary Margaret leapt forward and pushed Mulan to the ground, and pointed an arrow to her neck.

"Give me the compass," she demanded.

"And seal Aurora's fate?" Mulan asked.

"We will lean to overpower Cora."

Mulan looked back up at the other woman. "You mean you haven't already?"

"Once we do, we will defeat her, and Aurora will be free!"

"Another journey. Just as I predicted, there would be. Our best chance to save Aurora is to make that trade now."

"Not gonna happen. Without that compass, we can't get home."

"Then I hope you're prepared to use that arrow."

Mary Margaret looked back at Mulan, hesitating to begin with. She was about to move her hand when there was a woman's voice. "Stop!" it called out.

Everyone looked up ahead and saw Aurora approach them.

"Okay. Don't take this the wrong way, but how the Hell did you get here?" Emma asked.

"Let Mulan go," Aurora asked, approaching Mary Margaret and Mulan. But Mary Margaret just stared up at her. "I said, let her go."

Mary Margaret stepped back and got up as Aurora helped Mulan up onto her feet. "Were you followed?" Mulan asked Aurora.

"I don't think so," Aurora answered. "Cora may know I'm gone, but she didn't see me escape."

"How did you escape?" Emma asked.

Aurora turned to face Emma. "It was Hook. He let me go."

"Why?"

"Because of you. Hook said he wanted to prove to you that you should have trusted him. That if you trusted him, you could have defeated Cora together. That the two of you could've gotten the remains of the wardrobe. Without him, you'll have to go up against her all by herself. He only wants to help. I… I think he may care for you," Aurora said, but it wasn't her words. She may have been speaking to them, but Cora wanted Aurora to say it to them. She had Aurora's heart, and she was saying precisely what Aurora wanted to say.

Mulan gave Emma back the compass before Aurora continued speaking. "Did you find a way to stop Cora?" She asked.

Emma shook her head. "I'm afraid n ..." she began, but she couldn't finish her sentence. The air filled with a light breeze before the air around them began to fill with ancient wheezing and groaning sounds. They all turned around to see a big, blue box with the words 'Police Public Call Box' written on the top begin to materialise behind them. Once the wheezing stopped, and the box solidified, the doors opened, and a man with brown, floppy hair and a bowtie walked out. "Who are you?" Emma asked.

"I'm the Doctor," he answered. "Now, I take it you are Emma Swan?" He asked the blonde woman. "If not, this will get rather embarrassing. Now, I am here because you needed help. Am I right?"

"You're the Doctor?" Mary Margaret asked. "I thought you were dead."

The Doctor clapped his hands together. "Yes. Well, a thing happened. But enough about me." He unclasped his hands. "I am here to bring you back home to Storybrooke. And to stop Cora."

"You know how to stop her?" Aurora asked.

"Of course. Rumplestiltskin's cell. There's a bottle of squid ink in there. And that is what we will use to stop Cora."

"Great. Lead the way."

Nodding, the Doctor walked back towards the TARDIS. "Follow me. I know a shortcut."