For weeks now Tavoth had the feeling something was wrong within the Darkwoods; a place that he's called his home for many years now after the events of the great war between the Greenwoods and the Darkwoods. Being a Dark Elf he's faught in it at the Darkwood's side, yet no-one can remember him as all records of him have been forgotten. Once the war had ended the exiled himself into the deepest darkest corner of the Darkwoods where he made his home and where he used his magics to influence the woods as much as possible. It's at this part of the woods where the ambient magic is the strongest something which surely could attract beings from the Greenwoods to study this kind of magic. Tavoth up till a few days ago had no idea what he had to expect yet then he was the figure in the distance. It wasn't elfish but he couldn't instantly recognize the figure itself as it was too far away from him to get a good look. He could feel the magic coming from it and thanks to that magic he was able to find what he'd been feeling all those weeks.<br/><br/>The magic led him to the big ancient oak tree in the middle of a small open clearing. The Elf had no trouble finding the hidden charms and despite the cloaking spell he could feel them but not see them. Instantly he realises that whoever he just would be back for this even if he has no idea what this is. Yet he wasn't going to risk as he had many enemies in the past and his exile all those years ago had atleast prevented those enemies from finding him but this could mean that it would change swiftly. Knowing all to well that this could lead to another war between the two woods the wizard wasn't going to take a risk with him placing a spell over the cloaked charms; a simple spell but one that would have dire consequences when someone tried to remove the cloaking spell covering the charms. Whoever would do it would be instantly grabbed by magical belts which would wrap itself around it's target rendering their spells useless and allowing him to get in close and see who's been looking for him.<br/><br/>Even with this spell placed on the cloaked charms Tavoth knows he needs to close so he set up a small camp not too far from the tree while he places small magical traps all around the area. These traps wouldn't do anything to whoever steps into them but they would alert him whenever anyone would come near the tree. As the days pass the elf starts to wonder more and more who was entering these woods, could it be one of his enemies who finally had found him or could it be someone else, someone who wanted to study the woods or the magics of it. He quickly shoves the idea of the studier out of his head, surely it would be madness to enter the woods for a goal like that as everyone within the Greenwoods would know that entering the Darkwoods could mean certain death if caught in the act. Eventually he gave up on thinking about knowing that the visitor would return and he would be waiting for that person.<br/><br/>Days pass untill he feels it, a small warning from one of the traps, short after a second warning follows from a trap closer to the tree. Tavoth jumps up from his makeshift bed as he slowly sneaks towards towards the ancient oak tree. Every step that takes him closer to it makes him feel the magical being better and better. It doesn't feel like an elf which could be a good thing but he isn't too sure what to think about it now. Looking at the figure from the bushes he could see the figure standing near the tree, by the looks of it she looks like a sprite yet he would find out shortly after. Seeing how she applies the spell to remove the cloaking the dark haired elf holds his breath as the trap would spring anymore moment now and the magical belts would surround the sprite. Before she can react she'd be helplessly trapped by the belts and perhaps then he would get the anwsers he's been looking for starting with who she is and what she's doing here.