"Afraid? Whatever for!?" They chant with laughter.
Grabbing each of his hands in theirs, the sprites tugged him into the grove of trees, ignoring the warning or recommendation he had tried to give them.
Within the wall of trees was a world all unto its own. A waterfall splashed downwards from invisible heights, the grasses melt into moss with a river running through, and though it is clear the ground couldn't possibly support it, there is a gulf of oceanic depths that you are fairly certain is miles deep.
At the centre is the tulmhainar and Amalia. A creature of massive stone and earth, Amalia is no larger than the size of one of its eyes. What Caiside will see however, is a glow that connects Amalia's heart directly to the creature's mouth and it appears to be sucking and siphoning whatever this light is meant to represent from her.
