Eliza
Eliza narrowed her eyes just barely at Remi when he agreed to her taking him to the waterfall. It seemed that he was not accustomed to the sly wording that the Fae used, and some part of her was nearly giddy at that realization. If he didn’t know to use specific wording, then she wouldn’t be obligated to give him the accurate answers. Not that she hadn’t so far, but another Fae might not have been as helpful!
She flashed a smile to him when he waved her ahead, and Eliza’s wings moved, lifting her as she darted towards the sound of the water. “This way!” She called back to him, glancing back every so often to make sure he was keeping up with her.
These woods were known for messing with outsiders, so she couldn’t let Remi lose sight of her without risking him getting lost. Then she would feel like she had to find him and it would just be so much more of a hassle than it had to be.
It wasn’t a long distance to reach the falls, and she stopped flying, standing on the edge and looking at the clear waterfall that almost seemed to bleed into a red pool of water.
She crouched on the ground, touching the damp dirt with her fingers, before she stood again and looked to find the man she was leading. “Here,” she announced with a proud smile. “The nearest water source.” Her brows lifted and a look of innocent - even though it wasn’t - inquiry crossed her face. “That is what you were looking for, right?”
