Cai lead the group of adventurers through the forest, clearing a path through the undergrowth with his sword. As the afternoon wore on, Cai thought he heard voices. Singing voices. They were the most beautiful voices he had ever heard, and at first he thought they were only imaginary. They grew louder and louder as time passed, obviously meaning they were getting closer to the source of the singing. The group arrived at an area shrouded by thick mist, but Cai kept going. The voices had trapped him in their enchantment, pulling him forward to discover the faces behind the music.