--- Kat ---
The next day started off quite well before it went to shit. They weren't attacked by much, they made good progress. It really should have been an obvious sign that things were about to go downhill.
The transition was smooth, much smoother then they were used to. The group slipped into this bubble seamlessly. Then Bower started to freak out immediately. "FORM UP!" shouted the old hunter. They reacted quickly but even before they'd all grouped up an attack came at them.
See the area around them? It looked like they'd been shoved into a stained glass window. Glass-like everything surrounded them. Walls, flowers, moss, it all looked somewhat like it was meant to… but made of a collection of glass shards. Nobody had time to take this in properly before a vague felinoid shape dashed towards them.