Emberwood and through it all, a dying wind of change blew

Maia let her pause last until Illidan spoke, and he used it to urge the tale forward.  It was good to make sure whoever you were telling to was paying attention, especially if you were telling it to kids.  He didn't offer any suggestions, but she guessed it probably wasn't polite to assume he could anyway.  She'd always interrupted stories to try and throw something of her own in there.  Maybe she was rude?  Anyway!

That it was an old, super powerful wizard, and that he would ask you a question and either grant you a wish or curse you depending on the answer.  She sighed.  Sarah and I were disappointed.  Wizards are interesting and all, but usually not super nice and kinda boring.  They don't like helping strangers always.  But we figured a wish might be useful so we said okay, why not go see what the question was?  We weren't scared of a silly curse, two big strong warriors like us.

We climbed up to the cave, which was a hard climb to make.  The rocks were super shifty and the slope was super steep, but we also were great at climbing, so eventually we made it. Travel scenes were always the hardest part for her, they could be so boring!  As we got closer to the cave, we could hear someone singing.  It was a pretty song but super weird and kinda creepy, and even though we weren't scared, it did make our fur prickle a bit.  They were singing to themselves and we couldn't understand any of the words.  The tune was kinda like this.

She hummed out a few bars, with a bit of a minor lilt, because she knew that would make it sound spookier.  

We peeked in the cave, and guess what kind of creature the Wizard was?