the monsters turned out to be just trees

hope keeps us breathing, just to kill us in the end

Glancing up, and then down for the fae were quite a bit shorter than he, Remi lowered his head in a bow. When he stood, there was a gentle smile on his lips. "My apologies, but this could not wait. I know recently King Taliesin came to visit with Delah, speaking of LongNight and its monsters. We said we would share any information that we found, or learned. And indeed—" Biting his lip, Remi turned slightly towards Loren nodding gently as he backed up a step or two to indicate that it was not he who carried this new information, but the Launceleyn.