Taranis studies the petrified wizard for a moment, then he hears something about a tree nymph. He turns to her, and studies her. He winces when Arney starts screaming again. "Arney, maybe if you stopped screaming at her, she'll be able to get a few words in. Just maybe." He sighs. "I apologize for his.... volume. Just between you and me, I don't know if he knows any other way to communicate." He shrugs. "So, a nature spirit. I'm guessing you live in this garden?" He leans on a wall, and tilts his head. "Do you need anything to make up for us intruding? Some clean water or plant relocation?"