The group soared towards the Owl House, where Eda and King saw the corpses of the Nazis that took residence here. The Collector saw this too, but he was confused as he had never seen destruction such as this.

"What happened here?" Eda asked.

"Some bad men decided to take some residence here. So Jack and I, with the help of Luz and her friends, took care of them," Indy said.

"So they did not want to play with you?" the Collector asked.

"It is not as simple as that kid," Indy said.

The Collector did not understand what the man meant as he just looked at the house. "So this is where it all started. At the Bird House," the Collector said.

"The Owl House, and yeah for most of us. For Indy, Jack, Tina, and I, it all started back at the human realm. For me, no one wanted to be my friend because I was not what they wanted me to be. So I ran and found myself here. Here is where I met Owlbert, Hooty, Eda the Owl Lady, and the King of the Demons," Luz explained as King jumped onto her arms, "None of us felt like we fit in, so we decided not to fit in together."

The Collector just scoffed. "So it was that easy, huh?" He asked.

"Not exactly. I had a ways to go before reaching my dreams. Along the way I met people who helped me become who I have become," Luz explained.

The Collector turned and looked at Indy. "How about you, what's your story?" he asked.

Indy blinked confused as he was not sure how to answer that. "Well…um, it all started when these kids arrived at my friend's front porch steps. They were all beaten up pretty badly. My friend and mentor told me what had happened as I was coming back from a previous expedition. He just found them scared and alone. He did not care about how strangely they look or their weird questions and customs. All he saw was just scared children, looking for refuge. Now my friend saw that one of the kids was freaking out and fainted. As soon as I arrived, I saw him putting the kid on a cot. He then put a wet cloth onto the child. He then told me what happened to the child and I decided to check up on her. When I arrived to the room, I saw that she was awake. Giving her the water, she was telling me things that I could not believe. But then, she mentioned about this journal, one written by one of the Witterbane brothers. Afterwards she gave me a riddle which at first stumped me, but afterwards my friend and I solved it. After figuring out the riddle, we deduce that if these bad men got their hands on the answer, it will spell doom for my world. So we began our quest to uncover the truth behind the Tablets of Janus. Going through tombs, puzzles, traps, fighting beasts in arenas, and flying a creature that I never even dream of flying, we were able to outsmart these badmen. Or so we thought as they caught up to us. One of these bad men tried to kill me back at a hotel, but he failed. Then they try to kill us on a train, which is where it was revealed that Belos was in another kid all along. One thing led to another, with one of the leaders of these bad men getting killed in front of us, and talking to a spirit of a wizard that existed in stories, and then we have finally arrived in this realm," Indy explained.

"That sounds like so much fun!" the Collector squealed, "I want to try that game."

"It's not really a game kid," Indy said, "If we allow these bad men to win, not only will their dark shadow engulf my realm, but this one as well. People have died searching for the truth for a long time and many of those people find out the hard way to not mess with something that is beyond their grasp."

"But you get to explore tombs and find treasure," the Collector said, with childish delight.

"But I never keep the treasure. The treasure I find, I always put in a museum so that other people learn the history behind it," Indy explained.

"That sounds boring. Why would you share your stuff with other people?" the Collector asked.

"It's because of a lesson I learned a while back, when I was young and still believed in fortune and glory. I was entrusted by this wise chief elder. Him and his people were attacked by this cult who decided to take their children and use them for labor. Now when I heard about this, my eyes lit up with thoughts of cash and fame going through my head. Especially since these magical stones came into the equation. It wasn't until I found out how harsh the children were being treated and how easily mainuplated I was into doing the evil cult's doing that I decided to change my view and become a hero. I was able to learn the magic of these rocks by not my selish wants or needs but by my selfless and couragoes actions," Indy explained.

"So knowledge is a powerful weapon?" the Collector asked.

"It is so long as you know how to use it. Even I still get confuse by that lesson," Indy answered, chuckling to himself.

The Collector turned to Luz and asked, "Is that how you are able to learn all of these glyphs?"

"Yeah," Luz answered, "Hey Collector, listen, I want to show you a place that helped me better understand myself."

The group arrived on top of a snowy mountain top. The temperature was freezing as Indy zipped his jacket up. Getting off the star, the group looked around and examined the scenary. The group watch in fasincation and awe as they stared at the breath taking view they were given.

"Here is where I learned two things. The first was the ice glyph as I was having trouble trying to find another spell I can do. The other thing I learned was about myself," Luz said.

"What do you mean about yourself?" the Collector said.

"You see, I always wanted to be a witch, but I did not know how to become one. Sure, I was able to learn the light glyph, but that was out of fear. I just wanted to be someone that people can be proud of," Luz said.

"How did that happened?" the Collector asked.

"Well, someone close to me just told me to look closley at my heart and ask myself what I truly want. That was how I was able to find myself," Luz explained, "Just, close your eyes and you can feel the Titan breathe from here."

The Collector did just that as he stood on the edge feeling the Titan breathing as he closed his eyes. He opened them back up fast as he said, "Something is not right. The Titan, I can not feel him breathe."

Indy felt the tension in the air, as he reached for his revolver and pulled the hammer back. "Shit, they reached it."