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The Narrator 
The tree remains a floating safe haven as you pull yourself onto the roots, three or four trees from the glow.
After crossing a significant part of the water, you can see that the faint glow you’ve been seeing this whole time is extremely familiar—it’s your wand! It’s nestled safely in a tree, but don't celebrate yet! A number of sticks seem to be standing guard within the branches of the tree. The sticks are moving around and look like tiny little stick figures with very long fingers…they’re clearly Bowtruckles. It’s very obvious that the only way you’re going to get your wand back is to make it past this little army of tree men…but how?
After a moment of catching her breath, the woman continued towards the glow. Sandra was defiantly gonna take a long nap after this task was done.
Crossing the water, her eyes fixed on the glow, she realized that it seemed familiar. Was it......it was!!! Her wand. Her
precious wand. She could have done a back flip, she was so joyous to see her wand again.
Seriously. She could have done one right in that tree, but something else caught her eye that stopped her. Bowtruckles. Glad that she had thought ahead when entering the cavern, she reached into her pocket and pulled out the fairy eggs. At least she thought them to be fairy eggs.
Carefully she nestled them in the tree she occupied, a short distance from where she was perched. Hopefully they were fairy eggs and would distract the bowtruckles. If not......well, then hopefully they would leave her wand long enough for her to retrieve it.
Eyes flicking between the creatures and her precious wand, her muscles tensed as she waited to see how the creatures would react.