Moonspear something magic

He had not been settled for long before a noise caught in his ears, and they twisted as if to catch it; then he lazily lifted his head, and in doing so caught sight of the silhouette among the trees. Tryphon drew his limbs towards himself as a snail might recoil in to its shell, but did not rise.

Hello, he called out to the stranger - a youngster by the looks of it - and beckoned with a wave of his nose for them to come closer. Did you... need something?