"So that clearly wasnt the one that was supposedly special and strong" Sage Mumbled as the creature thing fled. He looked around again trying to locate the sound. "Spirits of the trees" he whispered, envoking his spirit magic "speak to me through your branches" compelling the spirits of the trees to cooperate there was a ruffling that Sage interpreted "this way" he started running. resisting the urge to tear off the robes