Tile looks around at the cloud she is standing on. It has grown bigger around her and turned gray. Rupert and the green hexagon wizard float on either side.
This must be a different cloud.
Tile and Rupert look to the hexagon, which is no longer the little wizard, but is now a blank dull gold-colored hexagon with a halo of angular lines.
And a different hexagon.
The new hexagon expands quickly, and Tile stumbles back as its radiating lines intersect her.
Tile is encompassed inside the dull gold hexagon. Forced to crouch inside of it, she looks about in alarm.
Tile is trapped!