Tonight, we test your ability to shape Essence under pressure as well as how devoted you are to surviving!” Dale nodded, bracing himself for combat. “What do you want me to do?” The Elf’s eyes twinkled as he walked towards Dale. “Isn’t it obvious? I just said it! Survive, brat.” He grabbed Dale and threw him, hard. Dale twisted himself, preparing for the impact of landing. He was terrified as he turned and saw that he had passed the edge of the cliff face a dozen feet ago. “What the abyss!” Dale screamed as he entered free-fall.