Kirlin stepped out of the forest and into the vast, lovely meadow, dotted with wildflowers of purple, yellow, pink, blue ... almost every color of the rainbow. It was a beautiful sight-the bright colors against the lush, green backdrop of the wild grass. They slid off Kirlin's back and walked through the lovely meadow to the cottage, while Kirlin grazed on the lavish grass and clover. "Colin ..." Seth said, as memories of his father came flooding back. "We have to rescue him." ...