Woods
"I am connected to these woods. I've lived here as long as anyone else. I'm just no one important is all. As for the river spirts I'm not sure. You could yell at the river then push his body in and hope they listened. I would probably throw a gift in or something first though. They haven't talked to anyone for a few years." The man jumps onto some rocks in the river peering down into it as though searching for these eleusive spirts