"I am very sorry. I did not know any one was using my path or I
would not have been singing... Oh I haven't entrodused my self yet
have I? I am the Gaurdion of ther frozen realms of ice. Once Again I
am sorry for the trouble I have caused you... Is there any thing I can
do to help you?"
You let go of the egde of the path and begin to fall... two minutes
later the strang music and your decent have both ended. You are riding
on the back of a huge winged serpent who is flying back towards the
path at this very moment.