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Ari is patrolling the streets of scenic Vancouver! Well, actually he's just going to visit Peter, but he's keeping an eye out for monsters along the way. It's a nice night, monsters like ruining that kind of thing. The streets are more or less deserted, it being 2:00 AM on a Tuesday. Ari whistles cheerfully.
campanas
"Okay. I will silly things of you saying if they important. But don't be say things not important just for silly!"
bitterchill
Ari leads her out into the hallway. "There are faeries! Many of them are pretty. The one we're visiting is not, and the pretty ones are often not nice; the one we're visiting is. Somewhat."
With a quick slicing gesture, the air opens in front of him. He hops through and falls to the ground several stories below.
"I'm alright!" he calls faintly.
With a quick slicing gesture, the air opens in front of him. He hops through and falls to the ground several stories below.
"I'm alright!" he calls faintly.
bitterchill
"Very graceful," comments Ari, who is standing in something of a crater.
The Nevernever is, as he mentioned, stunningly beautiful. They stand by an extremely tall tree in a forest, the treetops full of brightly colored fruit and brighter flowers. The grass is a bluish green, speckled with tiny black flowers full of crystal seeds. The air is empty of birdsong, but the sound of tinkling bells can be faintly heard.
The Nevernever is, as he mentioned, stunningly beautiful. They stand by an extremely tall tree in a forest, the treetops full of brightly colored fruit and brighter flowers. The grass is a bluish green, speckled with tiny black flowers full of crystal seeds. The air is empty of birdsong, but the sound of tinkling bells can be faintly heard.
bitterchill
"Those are pixies! They sound like bells. I can catch one for you if you like, it's hard to do but it's fun. Except for the dust. Pixie dust is the devil."
bitterchill
"There's not much to do with one that isn't, like, unpleasantly magical, but they're really quick, and they're slippery little bastards, so it's a fun challenge to catch one."
bitterchill
"Like catching a bug, with your bare hands, without hurting it. At least for the smaller ones, there's big ones that'd be more like catching birds."
bitterchill
"Sure! Let's see, the bells are that way, so..." He starts in the opposite direction. "And be really quiet, okay? They're too silly to be really alert, but they're pretty skittish."
bitterchill
They come across the fairy clearing! There are a bunch of tiny glowy insect-looking things flitting about. There's also a couple of winged people ten or so inches long, and any number of winged people between those two sizes.
Ari points at a larger female. Does Pen want to see if she can catch her?
Ari points at a larger female. Does Pen want to see if she can catch her?
bitterchill
Ari looks confused! He brings them into a different clearing, where they can talk without scaring off the pixies.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"