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Lizbeth Halts for a moment, the music had already taken her.
“Oh, hello, don’t worry, I like the music, it’s enchanting. My name is Lizbeth, Lizbeth Redwood. The forest is my home, so I was curious when a bird brought that invitation to me. I’m no magic creature, but I can sense some strong force here, a well known force.” The deer looks at him, it seems this force comes from him.

"Yeah, this guy seems pretty filled to the brim with some sorta magical energy" Kiyo interjected as she took a glass of lemonade to drink "I mean, I can only tell 'cause I'm a crane spirit"

She took a sip of the lemonade before continuing.

"I know a certain kitsune who'd be, like, crazy delighted to meet you, Forest. She's a sorcerer who studies magic as a science, by the way"

She did not realize from who she got the drinks from. An elemental of some sort holding a tray of food and beverages, with another next to it holding a tray with the same contents. This Forest fellow must be quite powerful indeed. Not that it mattered to her, she was here to wind off after deciding to play E.T of all things.

She wanted to draw the constructs. Maybe as a reference for an original character she could use in some animated project she wanted to work on. It was then she realized, that as a spirit, she was not only made of magic, she could cast some spells as well. What better way to use magic than using it for convenience?

Kiyo summoned a sketchpad, a couple of pencils and erasers, and a blending stick. If the festival she was visiting had been any farther from home, such a feat would be impossible for someone like her who has barely practiced magic like this.

She began sketching, her focus firmly entrenched on capturing the image of the elementals before her, starting with the basic forms as she always did.

It did not take long for her to complete the sketch. Though rough, it was enough to depict the constructs in question in all their glory, complete with proper texturing and shading.

After a while of wandering and exploring the festival (Although not doing much out of the fear he'd break something), Tato grows weary and slightly hunched. Soon he wanders back to Forest and smiles at him.

"Thank you!" He says kind heartedly, happy to have appeared. After that he carefully starts walking back towards the river, assumed to be heading back home, but stops to watch it flow for a moment and waits for the water to not go by as fast.

Lizbeth nods to Kiyo, stepping beside Forest and herself, that crane spirit so freshly full of energy, the doe smiles, a bit lost between all that magic and Tato. She can’t help looking at this awkward creature with wings. But it’s not a judging look, or one like those staring of disgust. Lizbeth looks more interested and maybe a bit pitiful.
She turns toward Forest, smiling, the sound of this music still in her ears.
“Is she right, assuming you to be a highly magical creature?”