Gandalf was suddenly disturbed out of his trance by a hallow crashing. He turned, breaking his connection on Meia's skin which was now grey and sweating although positively cold.
There stood young Pippin, standing beside the well, peering into its dark depths.
"FOOL OF A TOOK! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?" Gandalf bellowed and strode over to observe what the young hobbit had done.
Tay remained kneeling next to Meia's body. A small cry escaped her lips and Tay's heart lurched. He had to help her!
Mimicking Gandalf, he laid his hands on her collarbone and pushed himself into her mind.
"You have to give up!" Rash cried, "I'll make you if you won't! Rash launched himself at my psyche. He ripped down the length of my mind with razor sharp claws. I shrieked with pain as he left me riddled with cuts and gashes. I sought out the power of the ruby, but it wouldn't respond. Had its powers finally been drained in this world? "Give in , Meia, I' ll release you as soon as I lead you away." He said in the softest of voices. It was so tempting to just hand over the power, to just sleep, just for a minute, I was so tired. "It won't hurt. I only hurt you so you would see that. It won't burn anymore I promise," He soothed. My mind felt muddled. I couldn't think of a thing to say against him. I reached forward to seal the agreement.
Abruptly a bolt of blue bolt of light cut through the darkness.