The blue ring flies, zipping along at almost an unbelievable speed - thank goodness it's got a mile-long trail of blue light to make it's progress. It leads the boys far away from the black construct, off over the reptilian forest and even across a mountain range that looks more like shark teeth than rock.
Soon enough it seems to have zipped down into a cave on the other side of those shark teeth mountains, and eventually the boys come across the ring frantically moving back and forth in front of a wall of rock, unable to go any further. It keeps clinking it's self against the wall and then moves to the right and left in what can only be described as frustration.
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