<strong>The Wilds of Dra Sirdu - Spectral Suspicion</strong><br/><br/>With the tiny dragon descended (at least partially) from the embankment above the river, the wildlife quickly filled the void that she had created with her passing. The forest, even in this odd and somewhat malevolent-seeming part of the larger whole, was quite lively at this time of day. Even the smaller fauna, half-cousins of chipmunks, squirrels, and others found on the mainland, had learned to manage the proactively dangerous plants.<br/><br/>Even as the various natives relaxed at Khell's approach of the river, the intangible presence rankled slightly at this new arrival. Eshalu had earned its approval and even if words such as respect and trust would be somewhat misleading to apply to a casualty of centuries past, the warrior's reaction produced a similar suspicion in the river's ghost. However aside from the slight impression of emotion granted by the ghost's presence, which could quite easily be conflated for that of the elf who inspired them, she took no action against the new arrival.