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"Definitely magispirit," Tarwethial said. "Too dainty to be an elf or a human." She swivelled her ears and listened. She couldn't hear anything yet, except for the silence of the forest. Then again, magispirits tended to be very wary and quiet. She crouched down next to her young charge and inspected the track. "Water, by the looks of her. They tend to step lightly - they practically dance thier way around everywhere. But they're easy to kill." Tarwethial gave Aaren a gentle pat on the back. She rose and adjusted her pack. "Hurry before she gets back to her puddle." She started off down the path in the direction of the magispirit.