[color=8493ca][i]Boris felt the energies move as the two other casters wove their spells, and decided that looking around in more than one way was a good idea, and reached for the currents with his small but rather sharp and strong mind, seeking the nature and sources of any magic in the nearby local. Fey magic didn't quite express itself in the same manner as the big-peoples magic did, but it served an identical function in many ways. 

Oh dear... such clamorous beings, must they be so loud and obnoxious? Ooh... a greedy skeleton? This he had to mock. What could he possibly use gold for? Food and drink would be worthless to him, clothing pointless, and Boris was pretty sure the skeleton wasn't the vogue art collector type. He decided to play a trick on the old stack of bones, and pulled several small drops of water from the stream nearby, and used them to imitate flashes and glints of light, as the skeleton moved from corpse to corpse. After each flash of light, the drop of water would be dropped onto the floor where it slowly seeped into the ground and another was pulled from the stream to replace it. Boris chuckled to himself, disliking the high pitch of his voice, but expecting it from such a small frame. If the skeleton began following the trail of glints, he would wander in a around criss-crossing the same area though never returning to the same corpse twice.[/i][/color]