A Sprinkle of Magic: Creed & CarterJean's Journey

Previously

…Creed nodded, a newfound confidence settling within him. The Wise Old Owl's words resonated: "The river guards its secrets, but the wind, it often lends a hand…" They were learning the language of the Whispering Woods, and the woods, in turn, were beginning to trust them. The artifact, whatever it was, felt closer than ever, and the adventure, though perilous, was proving to be everything they had dreamed of. They turned their faces towards the deeper, darker part of the woods, ready for whatever came next, their bond as strong as the ancient stones that had guided them across the enchanted river.