Phae's eyes snapped open. Something was wrong very wrong. She struggled against the bonds of magic that held her in place.

"There, there, little one, don't be afraid," Varrus called over to her from the bank. "I wouldn't look down if I were you."

Phae did look down. She was suspended over the precipice is a massive waterfall. The waterfall was so high she couldn't even see the bottom through the spray. One thing was for certain: a single command from the dark mage and ...