Mariah was spinning about on an updraft of wind. It was warm and gentle, just right to ride on in her tiny mind. She laughed with great pleasure as she spun about. Suddenly she heard a faraway cry for help. A sad mournful cry, the type that went to straight the heart of the one who heard it. Quickly, Mariah flew off to see what was going on in the forest of Eldoh.<br/><br/>Once she found the source of the far away cry, she saw that it was from an old tree. Another came to hear what the tree had to say. Mariah, not knowing or understanding what was going on but she knew what harmful meant. It was not a nice word and she would not stay if something was said to be harmful. She listened close to what the tree said to the one called Elluka. She shuddered as Elluka told the Spirits that came to the Ancient Tree. She was not sure what she could do for she was only a small Impette. But she felt the urge to help somehow.<br/><br/>" Elluka, what is there that I can do to help? I am only an Impette but I don't like harmful things." Her tiny voice chimed like bells in the wind.