Traveling to The Rotunda was easy enough, curing the murk that infected it's waters? The Sliver Doe wasn't even sure where she should begin. Her golden orbs traveled over the water, looking into it's depths. Within it only the dead and cursed lived, apparently the water's were to sick for the living to remain in. Her heat filled with dread, heavy with the knowledge that so many innocent creatures had died when the darkness consumed Helovia. "Oh...weaps mo chroí." Whispered to the dead spirits that lurked though out the land. Hooves came to a stop just before the water's edge, and Arah wondered how she would be able to help the brook's water's clear. Was it even possible? Sadly her eyes moved up and down the stream, studying the creatures that did live in the waters. What she saw made her chops turn down. Smallish, oily black fish creatures with what appeared to be unnatural limbs were clearly the culprits with their oily eyes and small, white teeth. They bathed in the water and fed off of the natural life, slowly poisoning the once crisp and clean water. Luckily they were bigger than your average fish, and it seemed like there was only a few hundred lurking in the river bank. They could do this. "It's the...fish like creatures." Her eyes watched one bathing in the light. They had to remove these creatures to heal the water and begin healing Helovia.

Sucking in a deep breath, Arah entered the water. Slowly, first the cool water barely kissed the edge of her hooves, the further the entered the more confident she become. For a fear had entered her mind, what if the creatures were innocents that had entered the water? What if the water had transformed them into these hideous and terrible creatures? There was no use dwelling on such wicked thoughts though, stopping at her knees, the mare continued to watch the creatures. They were rather fast, darting through the water, However when ever they came to stop in the sunlight, their guard seemed to drop. They would have to wait until each creature came to a stop in a natural patch of sunlight so they could...what? Remove them from the water only so they could return? Ask them to leave? No, their death's meant health returning to Helovia. Arah waited, positing herself so her shadow was mixed with those of the tress, Arah waited. One creature came to stop in the sunlight, it's digesting oils washing away into the running water. A slightest apology to the gods, Arah pounced. Moving quickly, she tried to pin the creature between her hooves, it saw her coming and hastened to get out of death's grip. It managed to slip away, the doe watched it go sadly. It would take more than one slipping away to make Arah give up however.

"We can't kill them individually." Arah said out loud to whomever might be listening. Still she waited for her next target. "We need a plan...a net or a box...A barrier even." Would the gods grace their luck by providing their group with a crafter? Another creature came to her spot of sunlight and as quick as a snake poised to bite, Arah crushed the creature between her hooves. Kicking it out from the water to rest on the bank, Arah sighed and waited for the next unfortunate soul. "Is anyone here a crafter?" Wondering into the sunlight, yet another target presented itself for Arah's hooves, for a while she watched as still at the sunlight that coloured and brightened the water, then yet again she pounced. Lucky seemed to favour her today, another creature was crushed beneath her hooves. Kicking this one to land next to the other dead creature Arah followed. Next she began collecting rocks, rolling them towards the stream pushing them with her nose. "Perhaps," she panted with the effort, "a barrier of sorts to slow them or stop them completely?" After all, she had no idea how to make a net. Perhaps moss tied together with some vines...held in place by rocks and bark alike.

Pausing from rolling her rocks, the doe looked around at the moss. "A net is might be more efficient." So back to square one Arah began to collect the moss. She stripped it from the surrounding trees, rocks and other plant life alike. Once she had enough to spread from one shore of the brook to the other, Arah collected vines only to come to a blank stop. How one earth could she tie the vines into the moss? Wondering into the forest with her vines, Arah finally found what she was looking for. Pine tar. It was sticky enough to hold the moss onto the vines, but hopefully wouldn't wash away in the current. So she got to work collecting the tar onto the vines and then sticking and attaching the moss until finally she had a net. Then for good measure Arah smeared the tar all over the moss, until finally her trap was complete. Dragging to back to the brook Arah glanced around. "We can use this? Someone will need to take it to the other side of the brook though." Arah hoped that not only would it stop the creatures from heading further down the stream, but that the creatures would also get stuck in the tar smeared onto the moss. "I'm of course open to other ideas..." Her eyes moved to the collected rocks to form a barrier. A back up plan.

I wasn't sure how many/large/quick these creatures are, so I kinda just went with the flow...If anything needs changing let me know.

"Illynx." Arah dipped her antlered head in respect, she may not see eye to eye with the golden tinted lady, but Illynx was still her Queen. "My Lady." The antlered mare did not argue with the winged one who had appeared and began to form an ice box. It was an interesting contraption, peering closer at the ice and being mildly impressed by the girl's magic, the silver doe remained quiet. Irrydae's arrival caused Arah to pause in her activity, it had been a while since she'd seen the winged mare. Offering a small smile and a nod Arah responded to the winged one's enquiry. "Please Irrydae." Arah continued to work while listening to the rest of Irrydae's thoughts. This was for sure a group task, and it might be tricky for this group of four to manage it. Still the silver doe did not doubt the groups creative ideas. Building and adding to her own suggestions, or brand new ones that were sure to work just as well, they could do this as a team. Illynx instructed her to guide as many as she could towards the box. "Aye, My Lady." Nodding once Arah began to work as a herding creature, attempting to force the creatures towards the box.

Suddenly the murky creature began to harden. Arah backed off a few steps and paused to watch. Disgust swirled in her stomach, as her golden eyes studied the new movement. The game was changing and it was changing quickly, they had to react now. When winged girl began to scream at the Queen of The Basin, Arah watched nervously. This could turn nasty very quickly, she was going to have to mediate this rather bizarre situation it seemed. "There is no need to scream." Gently Arah tired to calm the girl down with her soothing tones. Normally the doe would have schooled the girl on who the golden lady was. There wasn't much time now however, so Arah let it slide for now. Something irked Arah about the winged girl, it wasn't her screaming or her rudeness...it was a smell mingled with her scent. The smell was something familiar...something that reminded her of home? Pushing it to the back of her mind for now, Arah returned to the situation.

Exiting the water so her Lady did not shock her along with the murk creature, Arah came to a stop next to Illynx's side and watched her bolts hit the water. "Amazing." Whispered Arah was a soft sigh. As each bolt hit the target, the silver doe waited. The creature was sitting in water, with electricity hitting it. Surely it wouldn't be able to survive electrocution. Deer. Arah's eyes snapped over the winged girl who was still yelling her head off. In the past that would have annoyed her, raising two children proved that one must learn to be endlessly patient. "Arah." Elegantly, the mare turned back to the water.

Her eyes traveled over the bolts that were sent into the water. "Do not go into the water Irrydae, you'll be electrocuted." Assuming the purple mare already knew this much was not good enough for Arah. She had to be sure that everyone was remaining safe. Walking away from Illynx, Arah bent down to pick up the net, they would have to throw it over the top of the creature and trap it underneath. Speaking through a mouthful of net, Arah called her friend over. "Help me with this Irrydae, please." Then Arah waited a moment studying where she wanted the net to land. Without paying attention to wether or not Irrydae was on the other end of the net, Arah tossed it.