I’m Herminia, your distant aunt… though I’m sure you didn’t even know I existed. I’ve left an inheritance, but I have no intention of giving it to just anyone. They say I have several family members and distant relatives claiming the same thing, and I want to see which one of you truly understands what this land means.

My family worked these stone terraces, and some crossed over to Venezuela just to return with barely enough to buy small pieces of the land where we were born. If you want my inheritance, you’ll have to earn it by passing a series of trials.

Only one of you will win my fortune…

We’ll see if it’s you