She suddenly feels ground and steps out of the water.
Then she reminds herself of a few spells she once learned. Not that magic was her best friend, but anyway...
...she casts the spell and looks at the room now filled with the warm magical light.
Hundreds of bones lie there scattered across the floor of the endless hall she finds herself in. She reaches for her sword, but it isn´t there any more. "must have lost it when I fell down", she thinks.
"Come to me; follow your destiniy!" the voice shouts.
