You stop as you start to slide upon something slick and cold. Mud. It seems that you have found the Myr Moon Lake. You hear a small rustling to your left and hold your breath. Little lights start to appear in the black sky like stars. They creep toward you and you notice that they aren't lights at all but small faes flitting around. A larger animal steps into the light of the faes.

  A small voice rings in your ear. 'Isn't she beautiful? She is a Wynd of Mage. Want to know her name?'You try and nod your head, unable to speak. 'Her name is Ruach of Darkness (It means Spirit in Hebrew). She is a Wynd Mage of the dark arts!' The little fae giggles and flits away.   You stand glued to the ground watching the mystical creature. It slowly and gracefully edges toward the cool water's edge and begins to drink. You finally find the strength to move and silently walk away to leave the elegant creature to drink.

  Slowly you find your way back to the place where you first arrived in this quixotic land. When you place your foot on the ground exactly where you arrived, you are quickly transported to another field.