Out of the mist loomed a mighty silhouette of daunting scale. Menacingly, it took on the appearance of a gargantuan cloaked figure. Closer still and she could now identify it as a carved totem. Possibly hewn from the mountain walls themselves by some colossal force, it glowered before them. Something odd, even alien, about its posture made her flesh creep. Through the enveloping darkness and mist Fizz was unable to make out many of its surface features. One thing that did focus her attention however, was a glowing golden triangle in the centre of its dark mass. They had arrived at the Starway.