Andy casts a will o’wisp into Zulie’s shoes, and it leads them into the mirror. The Mirrorstone opens the trod for them. They find themselves on a silver beach with a silver path and a boat with no oars leading away. They get it to carry them along, and are escaping (so they think) from a threatening hissing movement in the water, when they all fall into an enchanted sleep. Except Loren, who is going to have one hell of a headache.