Tarani smiled crookedly as she watched the group of fairies run from Fall Territory, tails between legs like frightened pups. The thought of crossing a Fae Ruler, Lord Falk especially, was an exceptionally scary thought. She herself shuddered at the thought. 

Rays of scattered light fragmented off of Tarani's Fae Form as her form faded to her glamour--a form she preferred anyway,[Color=cyan][i]"Perhaps a less frightening form will ease her nerves,"[/i][/color] she thought to herself, visually inspecting the young maiden for any physical injuries--including ones that were naked to an untrained eye.

[Color=cyan]"Are you unwell, young one? Lord Falk would be quite dissatisfied if you were. I'd hate to see his wrath incurred upon those foolish Fae."[/color] a satisfying tone disguised behind somewhat false words.

She was awefully stunning for a human girl, but that's to be expected... Lord Falk did have taste after all. [Color=cyan]"Thou art safe out wandering around at such a time. If you may, I insist on accompanying you back to Lord Falk's."[/color]

The presence of other Fae making her sense of urgency even more dire, [color=cyan]"If you will, Ómorfos? We must put distance between us and this incident."[/color] Tarani graciously extended her hand to offer assistance in lightening her load.
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