(( yup yup I know, it was mainly inside of the house. Fairies are weak/hate iron dont they?))
Cynthia managed to nuzzle the ground enough that her nose started to bleed, "whats these red things..." She's slurred as she started to get tired from the trip and cream. "I like salt" she mumbled as her eyes started to droop. "I want my mummy..." She sighed and managed to get into a deep sleep in the middle of the floor .