I can tell you about the forest until the sun goes down and comes back up again. Ianto stretched out languidly, giving a wide, fanged yawn before rising to his feet. He shook out his fur, glancing between the rest of the Attuned and snuffling about at the ground. Show you the way where? he inquired. Every person I have encountered so far wants me to show them the way somewhere. Do any of you know where you want to be?
Seeming somehow amused, he padded a few steps further into the woods, not asking for them to follow - but if they did, that was up to them. Yes, I came from Northaven originally. These woods are endless, and they belong to a race called the Fae. As for what I want, that entirely depends on what you have to give.
Seeming somehow amused, he padded a few steps further into the woods, not asking for them to follow - but if they did, that was up to them. Yes, I came from Northaven originally. These woods are endless, and they belong to a race called the Fae. As for what I want, that entirely depends on what you have to give.
