[PQ+] despite the darkness

M i l d e w

Stars move slowly in a silvery night
Far away on the other side

The reassurance from her swamp creatures was enough to satisfy Mildew - indeed, the men outside had proven very thoroughly that it was a bad idea to mess with them. Standing up and dusting off her dress, Mildew went to the door and opened it, peeking out. "Hello. Good job, dears. I don't think there will be anything else - you quite terrified the Feverlands with that display."

Stepping out from her shack, letting the beetles that had informed her crawl about her arms and shoulders if they wished, she looked out into the swamp. "Now, where is she? Hm." Cupping her hands around her mouth, Mildew called: "Mathair, sweetheart? These men want to take you back home. To see the Fae again."

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Mildew comes out, tells the group that was it for hostile swamp creatures and calls for the Mathair.

Will you come to talk with me this night?
But she couldn't find how to push through