Enter the Mists of Tyme
After what seemed like an hour,you stop.You sit back and listen to a
distant sound.You can't fig-
ure out what it is until you realize that it's coming closer.You
freeze.Then you figure out what
the sound is.It had started out as a low rumbling
and had gradualy gotten higher in pitch.It was laughter.
"I knew I'd smelled a tresspasser!Alright,you can come out
now!" a voice rumbled.
You decide to go into the mists and see what all the warnings are
about.After walking about five feet,the surrounding mists begin to
creep forward.
You keep walking.You look around to find nothing, as if the world had
vanished.Then a thought hits you.You look down and see nothing
still.You stomp
one of your feet and find solid ground.You get to your knees and look
down.You wave a hand to fan the mists and find yourself looking at
grass.You decide that it would be considerably easier than stumbling
into a few trees before doing this and start crawling forward.
