The Spot on the Mountain Peak

Azemo woke up shivering, it was quite the unpleasant feeling. Snow fell into the cavern from the hole Azemo had created and the white stuff had even covered Azemo's body while he was sleeping.

Luckily, Azemo had the bear fur to keep him from getting sick, but he was still freezing as he shook off the snow and prepared to head out.

Feeling the soft light of the morning sun, Azemo glanced around the open cavern, maybe he could use the tunnels to leave the cave. To his surprise the cave seemed tunnelless and spotless, as if the action of the previous night had never happened.

The sun simply shone on the snow covered rocks and bare, bloodless, walls. Azemo frowned, had the whole trial been some sort of strange dream that his frozen brain had thought of.