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The Narrator 
The water churns, knocking you into lilypads and tree roots as you swim. It batters you as it swells over your head. If you have strength enough, though, to keep your head above water and not drown, you will reach the shore.
When you do, and set down on the sand, an onslaught of bouncing bulbs begins. They do not target you directly, but as they careen off the cavern walls and the grass, they cannot help but pummel you in the process. There is nowhere to run, as the shore bumps up against walls of rock on all sides. If you can look around long enough - not likely until the bulbs are taken care of - one wall only goes so high. But, it is too high to jump and too sheer to climb. An errant bulb knocks a bag from a shelf in the wall, spilling a bean that burrows its way into the sand.
From that bean, green tendrils being to sprout, working their way toward the surface and breaking through.
Jermaine continued to swim through the rough waters. Feelling his strength leaving him he knew he needed to fight even harder if he was going to survive here. He HAD to make it out. Choking for air as the water flooded over his head he fought to keep his head out of the water.
With determination in his mind he finally made it to the shore... only to get pummelled by flower bulbs? Looking around and seeing no where to go to escape the attack he knows his only defense is to stop the bulbs.
Holding his wand in his itching, bleeding hand he starts waving it around and pointing it at the bulbs.
"Fixate!" he shouts over and over. He must stop them from moving, that is his only hope.
Looking around frantically for something that will help him climb that wall he spots something growing out of the ground. It seems to be growing right before his very eyes.
What was that?