"That would be Bucky," I confirm with a nod. "Tall, painfully attractive, metal robot arm. You can probably find him just by following the sound of wood being chopped, but I can also arrange a meet-up if you want," I add with quirk of my smile.

"The spring water retains its mystical properties, yes. A lot of people actually carry it back for daily use. I personally use it to wash my hair. And I am pretty sure someone at some point was making paper, I've seen some very pulpy specimens, but I am not an expert on that. You could maybe try the school house, see if there's a book about it?"