Snowdrops She was a little stunned he said that his family was run out here because they might have magic. Her kind had built their society on magic and so few of them could use magic that it was considered a blessing have such power. When one of them started to show their ability to use magic they were immediately put under an experienced spellcaster so they could learn to control their powers. Wren didn't possess such powers herself, in fact, her family hadn't had a Spellcaster in the family for fifteen generations until her little sister was born.
She was concerned about the name of the town that he had said, from what she had been told, flying around Rapid falls was asking to be shot or even killed. Not to mention the bandits who could make a base of operations and not be deserted. Too far out from the capital of the kingdom to have any funding from the state and close enough to a lot of resources to steal from unsuspecting supply wagons and shipment back into town. It also didn't help that she lost her stuff to one of these groups. The bag and other things were replaceable but one thing was not a map. It was a map of several thousand square miles of the forbidden kingdom. If it found its way into the hands of someone who could read it and wanted to use it to nefarious acts against her people, all they'ed need is the backing of the crown.
She was considering whether to come clean on what she was, unaware that he already knew she wasn't human, to try to convince him to see if he could somehow to get it before something bad happened or hope that the bandits destroyed it in some way or it never makes its way into the wrong hands.
She was concerned about the name of the town that he had said, from what she had been told, flying around Rapid falls was asking to be shot or even killed. Not to mention the bandits who could make a base of operations and not be deserted. Too far out from the capital of the kingdom to have any funding from the state and close enough to a lot of resources to steal from unsuspecting supply wagons and shipment back into town. It also didn't help that she lost her stuff to one of these groups. The bag and other things were replaceable but one thing was not a map. It was a map of several thousand square miles of the forbidden kingdom. If it found its way into the hands of someone who could read it and wanted to use it to nefarious acts against her people, all they'ed need is the backing of the crown.
She was considering whether to come clean on what she was, unaware that he already knew she wasn't human, to try to convince him to see if he could somehow to get it before something bad happened or hope that the bandits destroyed it in some way or it never makes its way into the wrong hands.