How to Buzz in the Jets

Just wherever you go, go with a song in your step. The Japanese advice for if we encounter the red stuff is to run away. Scattered amongst the trees are crackling creatures of red laying siege to houses and tiny fake creatures fluttering about. Crack a bolt of energy blast past you in collides with a pocket size sparkling humanoid creature with wings. As soon as the bolt strikes the creature, you hear the tiniest scream and see it pop into glittering dust. A horrible voice cackles nearby. Are they called anor? That's how they addressed each other. They're causing anarchy. I think collectively they are an arts. It was fun adventuring with you