|{The smell of cinnamon and ginger filled the forest air, attracting all kinds of animals around Selius Lake. Malak stood at the edge of the lake, crouched down with a basket filled with ginger, pepper, paste, salt, and berries. His belt having to have different gadgets and small viles of different liquids and dusts clipped to his belt, making soft clicking sounds as he shuffled around.}|

|{Malak's grip on a long, broken tree branch tightened as he reached it out; attempting to poke at a large, black bass to cook for supper...}|

"Come on, come on..." |{He muttered. Narrowing his diamond eyes, he questioned himself why he didn't just use his magic for the sake of it... But sadly, he didn't want to damage Mother Nature's beauty.}|

|{Malak heard a small, familiar squeak. He turned his head to face you, the animal he fed and saved two weeks ago... And now, you won't stop following him.. Malak placed the stick down and got onto his knees in front of you...}|

"Hey little one..." |{Malak cooed as he held out his palm, he wondered why... Why can't he just turn you into a human? Wouldn't a humans company be more enjoyable then talking to an animal...?}|