Fears looks at fall, a bit of surprise weaving through his eyes before he tilts his head. "If spring were to fail..." He taps his chin. "Perhaps we should add a time limit for spring" He looks at spring his orange eyes turning reddish. "How about half the time frame of the hunt...if they are to fail then the hunt goes back to fall" He looks back at Falk. "What say you?" He had zero confidence in spring, the wild hunt was fall's domain and likely to only be successful with its true owner. If anything, he had a fair idea that spring would fail....and fail miserably. Which would leave this hunt as a waste. He seems to be ignoring the winter queen. Finding that Falk is the one to be speaking to right now. 
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The woman bows somewhat to Songstress and walks back to the hearth where she turns to ash as she transports. After a few minutes she returns with lamb, vegetables, and a fruit drink. This drink is a mix of summer fruits a favorite among the summer fae. [color=yellow]"Here you are. If you need anything else there is a bell by the hearth. I will be the main servant aiding you"[/color] She smiles and puts the food and drink onto a small table then turns back to songstress. [color=yellow]"I am known as emerald."[/color] She puts another drink that is completely red on the floor in front of nikko. Nikko gurgles and holds the drink with both front hands as he drinks it. Emerald bows again before heading back to the hearth and teleporting.