The Prince
Senar looked at the magician coldly, using magic in the forest was a fool decision. The creatures of the woods would become interested in his power and come to investigate. Despite his qualms about the men Senar said nothing aloud, merely mentally telling Calsyel to be on guard with the strangers around.
Calsyel gave an imperceptible nod as they began to follow one of the men, laying a heand on the wolf warm shoulder. She stared at the crysillized water as the walked, despite her limited ability in the area Calsyel was very interested in magic. She could tell that the magic user was skilled, though not how skilled. She wasn't sure if she wanted to find out. Deciding that she should pay more attetion to her surroundings Calsyel turned from the hovering ice and scanned the forest.
