You said 'quite skittish (not to much)'. That's paradoxical.
You enter a cave with a white and gold wall at the back. It seems to be glowing with a crystal aura. Millions of different voices beckon and call to you, telling you to enter, to walk through the wall. You catch a glimpse of a white wolf through the wall. But then it changes to fields and mountains. Then the wall flashes and the voices call again. You don't know where you'll end up, but you know that you'll have a story to tell while you're there - and when you return.
