'I have spoken to the lady Moiraine already -- she is aware of what is going on. It will take more than the Light to untangle the Rider's work, I fear.' Merriman shakes his head, a rather weary gesture that does not quite match up with the power in his gaze. 'The one she has enchanted is known as Puck. Robin Goodfellow, as I have known him in other times. And by our world's standard's he is of the Wild Magic.'