Azerith grinned at Ajani, quite clearly taking to the energies of this foreign plane with relative ease.<br/>"Making dreams rality is what I do best. I have already attuned myself to these fields, but in order to be of any real use to you, I must attune myself to a forest or two as well."<br/>Showing that he has indeed attuned himself to his land, he utters an incantation in his native tongue. Immediately thereafter, a female Kor materializes next to him, a spiritdancer. She looks to her kinsman with a perked eyebrow. Azerith looks at her, shrugging.<br/>"Better to be safe than sorry."<br/>Taking a deep breath to replenish the mana he just expended, Azerith looks to Ajani, as if urging him to lead the way.