Turning away from the water, you walk through the field of Polrins and Jaso, in the direction of the bridge. When you have gotten to approximately the halfway mark on it, it collapses. However, before you are plunged into the strange water, the world... Shifts. You are now standing in a dry riverbed. There was once a bridge here, but it is gone now, reduced to bricks and fragments of rubble. An explosion sears your face, as a pair of rotting men charge towards you.
Scream for help?