And as the forest magic took hold, a strange fog embraced the mountainside. Endless tunnels. The trees hissing in delight. The ice vibrating, as all the earthly animals slept. Neither knew that they too, would be trapped deep in the forest, for all the time that was to be left. The curse of the eternal spell, a strange magic. The moss would grow to entwine their skeletons, and they would never again come back.