Peter appeared on the mountain top, waving his hand and repealing the extensive Dreamshade from his path. The waterfall inside the cavern was nearly gone, a small trickle down the rocks…"I suppose Neverland really is dying." Peter mumbled aloud, glancing over at his Shadow as it floated outside the cavern.
Turning around, he moved over to the ledge, waving the Dreamshade back into place as he sat down.
The Shadow came to sit next to him.
"Blue thinks I upset the balance." He looked over at the ocean where the waters were still. "Even the mermaids have left." He attempted to move, fade into smoke and leave the cliff. Smoke rose up but he failed to go anywhere.
The shadow rose off of the cliffside and looked strangely at his companion.
Pan tried once again to teleport, once again failing. Standing from the cliffside, he tried to teleport back to the treehouse. Looking over at his shadow, he saw it effortlessly floating in the air. "Go to the magicless realm, make sure you can still open the portal."
It nodded, rushing off into the sky.
Turning to the vines of Dreamshade again, he attempted to wave the growth out of the pathway.
The vines shifted slightly, moving just enough to show the last few drops of water falling down the rock where the waterfall should have been.
Beginning the descent back towards the treehouse, he attempted to teleport as he went.