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⠀ ⠀𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂⠀⠀𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄⠀⠀．

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Meow type shit.

Greetings everyone

like you?"

Lefell wants to know more, but that's always been faer way. Hungry for knowledge. Information.

"Of course. It's the least I can do for you."

Lefell watches the woman gracefully rise and adjust herself, flying a bit out of the way to give her space.

Then examines her, tilting faer head curiously.

"Does the river have healing properties I'm not aware of? Or does it more apply to those

but I'm not much of a healer."

Lefell rubs the back of faer neck apologetically, a small sheepish smile across faer face.

"Anyways, hello. Are you...alright?"

Lefell was patient, though did wind up landing gently on a rock nearby when it appeared she wasn't waking up any time soon. When she eventually did though, fae flitted back up, hovering again, and nodding in consent at her question.

"Yes, it seems you did. I did what I could with a small spell,

though, concern bleeding through in faer expression.

of the persuasive variety, but fae has one or two that should be useful. Enough that can possibly get her conscious again. Fae fumbles in faer pack for a bit, finding the materials, before casting a small spell to hopefully at least get her from being unconscious.

Lefell does hover over her still

interested in meeting one of the ferrywomen fae has heard stories of. However, it seems Lefell has come at quite an unfortunate time.

Fae flits over as the other stumbles, hitting her head and crumpling to the ground. Oh...That isn't good. Fae doesn't have *many* healing spells, mostly a bardlock

Lefell doesn't come this way often, mostly because the souls of the damned and the dead don't interest fae as much as those of the living. However it isn't as if fae *never* goes this way.

There's some interesting people to meet and greet around here, and some trade to do as well. Fae is actually

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"Only if it's no trouble. You did seem in the middle of something. Though it seems similar in what my goals were."

Fae tilts faer head, intrigued by what xe has to say. It's an interesting statement. Usually Lefell is the one with little concern. "You think so? I never really considered it much of a burden. Just a bit of extra work. Another job."

Fae does pause to settle though, sitting down on xyr hand.

some things for a friend. Some spell components or whatnot."

Lefell perks up at the other's call, turning around with a soft smile. Fae tilts faer head, humming lightly.

"I haven't had a problem yet, but that is a decent concern! I haven't really thought about it. So far it seems okay? A bit harder to fly, I suppose, but not too bad. I needed to pick up

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i genuinely dont understand any of this so i just drew what i think a penis looks like [fae turns it around. that does *not* look like one]

i see [taking notes]

incredible. those are real?

what the FUCK are you guys on about

3. fae/faer/faeself

2 The Theater, in the faewilds. A place where people are built or brought for puppets on a stage or audience for the show that lasts forever in ad finitum.

1. Fae would say Lefell McCreary to anyone who asked. Names have a deep meaning to fairies after all. Fae isn't going to give faer real name to just anyone.

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somethings in the air...

its a thought experiment truly. a what if. what would you do to defend yourself? im not very large i suppose im not much of a threat.