Pulling up their noses at my wealth they make it clear they want something else from me. I can not understand what it is, but one of them 'offers' to guide me there.
The pup seems in no hurry --it almost appears it just wants to get me far away from the pack-- and frequently stops to sit and croon quietly, in an imitation of song, then shakes, looks around and heads in a different direction --but always putting distance from the pack.
I am growing tired, my feet hurt and I am thirsty, but my guide shows no signs that we are getting close... or getting
anywhere! This random meandering is pointless and I almost decide they are playing me for a fool... but
I need their help.
Eventually the sun is setting and I can't go on any more. I am about to quit when the pup sits. Instead of the subdued croon we have heard so far it
sings. I am startled by the sound after so long in mostly-silence, and look down at the pup. The song is beautiful --sad but beautiful. It is like nothing we have back home.
I try to pretend it is just the glare of the setting sun in my eyes that makes them water, not emotions stirred by the song, but that is hard. I don't know if hyenas can cry, but if they can, this one would be beneath, the fur.
I look where the pup is looking, and see nothing by the shadow extending out from a lone tree.
Like a cruel-fingered hand, reaching directly for me! I realise with a start, jumping back. But the pup sits and sings, just off to the side of where they tree-hand-shadow reaches...
I look down at it again, questioning. "Yes". I need to enter the shadow. What I seek is
in there. I can not bring myself to step forward, instead I stand --transfixed-- as the shadow-hand takes me. I am transported!
OOC:
What do I find in the Land of Shadow?
Anyone should
answer.