"There is no shortage of crevices in the dungeon to catch your hoof. You find yourself wedged in the rock! What do you do?"

It was Percival's first dive with his wisp pet, and he had hoped that it would light the way. However, his clunky hooves still managed to get caught in every crack and crevice there was. Percival desperately strained to free himself. Suddenly, the rock released and his hoof popped out. But problems just seemed to keep building, as he now plummeted face-first towards a cluster of pointy rocks as the wisp glided uselessly above.