Then, Blanca stepped toward the enchanting waterfalls that seemed to be calling her. It was whispering something, but she couldn't understand what it was. Elfar raised his brow and followed right behind, sweating like crazy. It was like jogging in a steam room, only hotter and more uncomfortable. Within seconds, his clothes were soaked. The vapor was so thick, they didn't see the pool until they were ten feet away. As they scrambled toward the stone passageway, they nearly collided with someone coming out of the right side of the pool. It was a tall man wearing a dark tunic and carrying a woman in his arms. The woman also wore a dark tunic but appeared to be unconscious. Elfar looked carefully at the man, trying to glimpse the face behind the steam of a cloud, and realized it was the spy sent by the head chief. His eyes were wide and fearful behind the vapor. "Help! Help!"