Out of the corner of her eye, Alina could still see the flicker of the flames. Scowling, she turned her back on the offending puddle. Of course, she was then greeted by the sight of Delphia; the daughter of Mort was well known among the Fae of the Greatwood.
Well-known didn't necessarily mean well-liked, though Alina, like all Fae, served the Old Gods willingly, so any child of theirs was worthy of her respect.
All that meant that the scowl only dissipated slightly as the other woman approached. "No I did not." The Fae planted the butt of her spear firmly on the ground. "What can I do for you?" Though the words were polite enough, they were short, clipped, and more than a bit brusque.
Well-known didn't necessarily mean well-liked, though Alina, like all Fae, served the Old Gods willingly, so any child of theirs was worthy of her respect.
All that meant that the scowl only dissipated slightly as the other woman approached. "No I did not." The Fae planted the butt of her spear firmly on the ground. "What can I do for you?" Though the words were polite enough, they were short, clipped, and more than a bit brusque.
make me a big tall tree
so I can shed my leaves
Alina
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