Shana whispered to her horse to calm it as she started walking slowly across the bridge. The glow from the object lying on the bridge got brighter and brighter as she approached. Testing each footstep for any sign that the bridge was going to collapse, she called back to the others. “It seems okay so far. I’m going to see what this glowing thing is before I try to jump that gap.”
She leaned down and reached out her fingers toward the object: “It’s only a staff; I don’t know why it’s glowing though.” Shana’s fingers were almost touching the staff …
