[ It's easy enough to keep up with Clair's fast pace, her bold nature refreshing in a sense but he knows to take the bigger things slowly and with caution. There's a figure, somewhere, deeper where the spring lay. ]
Mister Jesper! [ He cups his mouth with one hand, watching as the man appears to be standing with slumped shoulders. Staring at the edge of the spring, head dropped, and something about this particular stance causes him to take steps ahead of Clair. ]
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Mister Jesper! [ He cups his mouth with one hand, watching as the man appears to be standing with slumped shoulders. Staring at the edge of the spring, head dropped, and something about this particular stance causes him to take steps ahead of Clair. ]
Stay behind me, Clair, something appears... odd.