Musa was in a jolly mood, as any girl madly in love would be. Tegryn had gone out to buy her something special, so she took the opportunity to go to the forest after her lessons to pick some of her favourite flowers, just for him. Merrily she picked all sorts without a care in the world... but she was being watched...

Some time later, Tegryn returned to his room. Taking a carton of orange juice, he slumped into an armchair and started to drink whilst looking lovingly at the photo of his darling that he kept by his bedside. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. He opened it to be greeted with a friendly face - it was Livi. "Hi," she said cheerfully,

"I've.. um... ah yes, that's it, I have a message for you!"

"Thank you." He took the message and opened it... it was a map with a handwritten note attached to it.

We have Musa.

Come to the cave marked on the map.

Come alone OR ELSE.

He stared at it in disbelief. It wasn't signed, but he didn't need a signature to figure out who was behind this.

"Hmmm. I guess this is the place." Tegryn had found the cave easily enough. As it turned out, he didn't need the map - he was somehow able to sense that Musa was there, and he knew she was in trouble.

Warily, he entered. Huge, vicious-looking stalactites hung from it's ceiling, and water dripped down the walls. He could see a glow coming up ahead. Sure enough, as he turned the corner, he found what he was looking for. It was the Trix, along with a troll that they had managed to enslave. He grasped Musa roughly in one gigantic hand, and carried a humungous club in the other. She cried out to him, sobbing.

"I'm so glad you came," said Icy, a wicked glint in her eyes. "We told you that you'd pay for crossing us."

Tegryn didn't reply - he just looked at Musa. He hated to see friends in trouble, so to see the love of his life in such danger hurt him deeply.

"Aww, is this upsetting you? Don't worry, it'll be over very soon!" Icy turned to the troll. "Finish him!"

An evil smile emerged on his face. He flung Musa over towards the witches, who held her back as the troll lumbered over towards Tegryn.

"No! Please!" cried Musa.

"Be quiet!" snapped Darcy, slapping her in the face.

Tegryn was shocked at what he saw, then turned his attention to the troll now towering over him.

Stormy mocked him, "Any last words for your dearest?"

Tegryn said nothing, but just looked at the troll as he raised his mighty club then, with all his strength, sent it crashing down onto his head...