You were shocked as you expected to drown now.However the pond was
as solid as a sheet of glass.
So you slid about on the ponds glassy surface,trying to stand on all fours.
You finally gave up the attempt and just lay there,panting,as the witch chanted a
spell.
The glassy surface beneath you began to depress as it formed a
sort of air bubble that enclosed you.
Before you knew it the solid glassy air ball you were in began to
slip beneath the surface of the pond,and you found yourself
staring at a watery world of fishes and other denizens of
the pond.
As the ball rolled you found yourself staring down on the
ponds sandy bottom.
You noticed the rotting log pilings driven into the bottom,and draped
over the logs lay the twisted skeleton of a dragon that had thrashed about
in its death throes.
You noticed a arrow,covered in green slime,sticking into the
dragons ribcage.
One bony forepaw lay outstretched,pointing into the murky gloom
of the pond,down,deeper...