# MHO pt 3 - Highland Bunnies - Chapter 11

Author: Lloxie
Tags: Adventure, Bunny, Canine, Cervidae, Cervine, Custom Species Names, Deer, Fantasy, Female, Husky, Hybrid, Konuul, Lepne, Magic, Male, Rabbit, Sereva, Wolf, Wolpertinger

#40 of Mystic Heart Odyssey

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_Mystic Heart Odyssey_

  

_Part  
3: Highland Bunnies_

  

_Chapter_  
_1__1_

  

_Woops,  
another long one this time! But hey, when you're dealing with  
wolpertinger shenanigans and chatting with a half-fae sorceress, I  
guess that's to be expected._

  

_-Llox_

  

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For the next hour or  
two, the garden was a flurry of activity and colorful flashes of  
light, as Lykou and Kuna chased the erratic wolpertinger around the  
garden, being thrown off by various magical shenanigans. Plants  
lashed out at them in a similar manner to those that they'd  
encountered in the ruins- albeit fortunately without the teeth or any  
real intent to harm them. The ground itself periodically changed its  
texture and shape- sometimes springy and bouncy, and other times like  
thick mud, without the moisture. Clouds of cool mist appeared in  
various places throughout the garden, and on more than one occasion,  
Lykou tried to tackle what looked like the tail-thief's silhouette,  
only to end up tangled up in a sculpted hedge that hadn't been  
there before.

  

  

Whatever had  
affected Kuna's magic previously had subsided, so he conjured it up  
to try and help catch her. He didn't encounter any resistance from  
the Sylthean, but occasionally when he lashed out with some vines or  
roots, another set would burst out and wrestle them back. And even  
when they were uninhibited, he was too slow to catch the surprisingly  
nimble feral beast. On one occasion, the sereva was tricked into  
getting temporarily tangled up in his own vines, and Lykou  
inadvertently ran into him, though fortunately neither was  
particularly hurt. The 'tinger waited to make sure they were  
alright, though she couldn't help giggling as the two disentangled  
themselves from the vines and each other.

  

  

On and on the antics  
went. Their clothing would suddenly come alive and try to flee their  
bodies. The ground would randomly spin around as the tried to  
traverse it, sending them back the way they came. Puffs of gas would  
emit from certain flowers that would either tickle them or make them  
dizzy when they passed through. And of course the bursts of light and  
random color-changes of both the landscape and even their fur only  
increased the occasional disorientation.

  

  

Finally, Lykou  
pulled Kuna aside and the two had a secret whispered conversation.  
Alter-Aelana eyed them with a curious look, watching them intently  
for any indication of what they were planning. When the two  
separated, Lykou again bolted for her. The moment she predictably  
leaped into the air again, though, a massive, flexible root burst out  
of the ground underneath him, lifting him in the air. He jumped up  
off its end, managing to intercept her in mid-air. When she landed  
with the konuul clinging to her side, she spun around and stumbled  
backwards dramatically. "Ach, ah'm deid! Struck wi' a fuzzy  
arrow! Woe, woe ah say!" she cried out, then finally fell over on  
her back and rolled to her side, pinning the canid underneath her.

  

  

"Ghck- fuck!"  
Lykou cried out as he tried to scrambled out from under her. "Get  
off me!"

  

  

"Can't, ah'm  
deid," she playfully responded.

  

  

Kuna rushed up and  
knelt down to help, a mixture of concern and amusement on his face.  
"You uh, you alright 'Kou?"

  

  

They both grunted as  
they gradually pulled the canid out from under the large ball of  
fluff and magic that was thankfully not quite as heavy as she looked.  
"Yeah, I'm fine," he groaned as he stood up and stretched. He  
then turned to the wolpertinger and crossed his arms with a smirk.  
"We caught you fair and square, now give me my tail back."

  

  

She rolled over and  
grinned at the two. "A'right, fine," she replied, then waved a  
paw around, conjuring a cloud of sparkles around herself and the  
konuul. When it faded, the tail had been restored to its proper  
owner, much to his relief.

  

  

With that out of the  
way, Lykou and Kuna finally collapsed next to each other on the  
ground to rest for a moment. "Well did you get enough energy out?"  
Kuna asked the wolpertinger.

  

  

She snickered. "Nae  
hardly, lad. But ah kin gie ye a moment if ye need it."

  

  

"That... would be  
appreciated," Lykou said, then took a deep breath, fiddling with  
the end of his tail.

  

  

"I was just  
thinking," Kuna said, scratching his head thoughtfully. "If  
you're kind of, you know... two people in one," he started, then  
quickly waved off the objection the Sylthean began to make. "Or the  
other way around, however you want to look at it- point is, there's  
technically two of you, however you got that way- should one of you  
adopt a second name or something?"

  

  

The 'tinger looked  
thoughtful for a moment before responding. "Tae be honest, she wis  
considerin' th' same thing, bit ah dinnae ken... ah mean, tis nah  
right we're even sep'rate in th' first place, bit ah dinnae  
think we kin go back together fully noo anyway."

  

  

"Yeah admittedly  
I'm still not clear on how all that even works..." Lykou asked,  
scratching his head. "You were both a bit vague about it."

  

  

"Ah'm jest  
Lana's 'tinger side. Body, mind, 'n' soul. Th' bit she  
pushed away. Th' bit tha' wis too 'inconvenient' fer her  
rulin' Clovaria, ah guess," she explained, looking away with a  
resentful expression. "Bit cus we're Sylthean wi' powerful  
magic, ah split oof into a literal other bein', instead o' her  
jest bein' plain ol' mortal crazy."

  

  

"Sounds...  
complicated," Lykou hazarded.

  

  

"Ach, 'noof  
haverin'. Save tha' fer later, th' night es still young," the  
tinger said, standing back up. She looked at Kuna with a mischievous  
expression. "Mibbie ah should steal somethin' o' yers next?"

  

  

Kuna yelped and  
scrambled back a bit. "Noplease."

  

  

"Maybe something  
besides just chasing each other around?" Lykou suggested.

  

  

The wolpertinger  
considered some ideas for a minute, then grinned broadly once again.  
"Ah ken ah have jest th' idea," she said, then suddenly hopped  
over by the two and used her surprisingly flexible wings in  
conjunction with her paws to scoop the boys up onto her back. "Hold  
on tight, ah'm gonnae show ye somethin'."

  

  

"W-wait, what-"  
Kuna began to object, before suddenly all three were launched high up  
into the air.

  

  

Lykou hunkered down  
and pulled Kuna down as well, using his other hand to hold on tight  
to the wolpertinger's fur. The sereva immediately began to panic,  
and the konuul was startled and anxious as well, but they both  
managed to cling tightly to their unexpected mount. For added  
stability, her fur magically animated itself and wrapped around their  
limbs to help them stay in place as they climbed higher into the sky.

  

  

When they reached  
the top of the arc of her absurdly high jump, she spun around and  
unfolded her wings, making the boys dizzy for a moment. Once they  
could see straight again, they could see that they were soaring high  
ovear the hills of Clovaria, overlooking not only Whitlan, but much  
of the surrounding landscape. Kuna shook with fear, but Lykou's  
fear was quickly replaced with awe at the sight. The sprawling, hilly  
landscape was barely lit by the moon and stars, but that just made  
the torches and lanterns in Whitlan stand out even more. They looked  
like the fireflies from the garden from up in the sky. As they flew  
on, they could also see a few small campfires elsewhere across the  
dark landscape, most likely other trade caravans stopped off for the  
night, on the way to or from Whitlan.

  

  

"This is awesome!"  
Lykou blurted out when he finally found his voice again.

  

  

"That's  
certainly a word for it," Kuna responded as he shivered and clung  
close to the Wolpertinger's back.

  

  

Lykou shot him a  
sympathetic look. He would have grabbed him into a hug if his hands  
were free, but under the circumstances that wasn't exactly an  
option. So instead he settled for leaning over and nuzzling him  
somewhat awkwardly. "Seriously, take a look out there. Don't  
worry, we're safe."

  

  

"Aye, lad, trust  
meh. Ah willnae let ye fall," their mount called back to him. "Ye'd  
sooner fall off the top o' a mountain than meh drop ye."

  

&nbsp; Kuna shut his  
eyes tightly and continued shivering. "We're in the sky. We're  
not birds but we're in the fucking sky," he said, burying his  
head in her fur.  
  

  

"Tha's th'  
idea! Watch thaes," she said, then swooped down towards the ground.  
Though the fall was jarring, she slowed their descent near the bottom  
with her wings, and as soon as she touched the ground, she  
immediately leaped back up into the sky. Only this time, streams of  
light trailed out behind her wings, gradually changing color as they  
went along. She soared around in a wide arc, then spun in a tight  
spiral for a short distance, making the boys dizzy again. Afterwards,  
they went through a much larger, broader turn, allowing them to  
recover.

  

  

When they finally  
looked up, they saw the lingering bands of light painting the sky.  
Shimmery, sparkling patches dripped down from the bands of light.  
Even Kuna was taken aback by the sight, his fear momentarily fading a  
bit as it stirred an old, forgotten memory from his childhood, before  
he lost his parents.

  

  

The wolpertinger  
turned around sharply, then suddenly landed on a puffy, low cloud as  
if it were solid ground. Her fur released her passengers for the  
moment. "Ye lads doin' a'right back there?"

  

  

"More than  
alright," Lykou said, grinning as he experimentally stepped off and  
found the cloud was just as solid to him. "This is amazing!"

  

  

"It's gorgeous  
alright," Kuna agreed, his shivering subsiding somewhat. Still, he  
refused to climb down himself, until Lykou came over and gently  
tugged on his arm.

  

  

"C'mon, it's  
safe. It's like soft ground," the konuul encouraged him.

  

  

"Goan then, Kuna.  
Yer safe as lang as ah'm here. Jest mind th' edge- though ah kin  
catch ye if anythin' happens."

  

  

The sereva  
hesitantly started to get down, then clung to Lykou, both for support  
and for warmth- even with his new robe, the windy air was chilly up  
so high. But that just all the more contributed to the memory  
creeping back into his mind. He found himself staring transfixed at  
the lights in the distance. His hand reached out towards it for a  
moment, before he snapped himself out of it and pulled it back with a  
slightly sheepish look.

  

  

Lykou and the  
'tinger shared a look, then the canid squeezed Kuna gently.  
"Whatcha doin'?"

  

  

"Just... those  
lights remind me of something is all," Kuna said, folding his ears  
down.

  

  

"Aye, that so? Do  
tell!" their winged friend said, nudging him gently. "Noo ye got  
meh damn curious!"

  

  

Kuna looked back and  
forth at them, then took a deep breath before explaining. "W-when I  
was little... my tribe got stuck way up north one winter. We usually  
tried to move with the seasons, but an unexpected snowstorm came up  
and we got stuck at the opening to this one narrow valley, hunkering  
down for a while to wait it out. It was a rough time overall, but  
then one night my parents brought me out late at night. Everyone else  
was out, too- there were these lights, kind of like that, all across  
the horizon. Everyone was talking about them and nobody could agree  
exactly what they were, but the general idea was that it was  
something to do with spirits in the distance," he said, shivering  
slightly. "I remember it so clearly... It was cold, very cold,  
which of course I was extra sensitive to at the time. But I was  
bundled up pretty good and had my parents there with me. I felt  
something strangely wonderful come over me... I didn't know what  
it was at the time, but looking back, I think it was some kind of  
magical energy in the air. I just remember suddenly feeling strangely  
at peace and... happy. But also something else I still can't begin  
to describe. I had the most wonderful dream that night, even though I  
can never remember what it was about."

  

  

"Wow... do you  
think...?" Lykou wondered aloud, looking over at the wolpertinger.

  

  

"Ah dinnae ken fer  
sure, bit soonds lik' ye 'ad an experience wi' a stray  
Sylthean's magic even afore ye met us," she commented, arching a  
brow. "Wis th' light th' same, er jest similar?"

  

  

"...similar, I  
guess. Colors were a bit more washed out and blurry, and it was  
bigger overall. Filled a big chunk of the sky."

  

  

She slowly nodded.  
"Nae one o' oor lost kin, then. Mibbie winter-folk..." she  
trailed off, shuddering slightly. "Some Syltheans are playul 'n'  
energetic like meh, bit then ye 'av some that are jest... strange.  
Even ta us."

  

  

"Oh?" Kuna asked  
curiously, turning to look at her. "Are... they dangerous?"

  

  

A few moments passed  
in silence as she stared into the distance thoughtfully. "...tha's  
hard tae answer. Nae much tha' anybody really ken aboot 'em. They  
stay well away fra ether folk, 'n' vanish soon's anyone gets  
claise- anyone tha' come back, anyway. Sometimes folk go missin'  
wi' 'em though. Usually troubled folk that're... damaged, in  
some way, if ye ken whit ah mean," she said, then tilted her head  
as she glanced sidelong at the sereva. "Thir some o' the most  
mysterious Syltheans of a'. Soonds lik' ye heard thir call, tho."

  

  

The sereva  
shuddered, his eyes widening slightly. "You mean..."

  

  

"If ye'd gone ta  
look into them lights claiser, ye might hae gone somewhere naebody  
ye've met kin describe, 'n' ne'er come back. Whether tha's  
guid or bad, es anyyin's guess."

  

  

"Well I for one am  
very glad he didn't," Lykou said, squeezing Kuna tightly.

  

  

"S-same here,  
heh," Kuna replied, nuzzling him lightly. "As... curious as I  
might be, and as strangely nice as that felt, I think I'd rather  
have met you anyway."

  

  

"And you'd call  
me sappy if I said that," the konuul teased, then gently squeezed  
him. "Not that I mind, of course."

  

  

Kuna poked his  
tongue out at him playfully.

  

  

The wolpertinger  
grinned at them and rolled her eyes slightly. "Oy, yer both sappy.  
Now c'mon, quit bein' adorable fer a minute 'n' lets git off  
thaes cloud. Ah see yer baith getting' chilly."

  

  

"Yeah, even for me  
it's getting a bit much up here," Lykou admitted with a small  
shiver. He and Kuna climbed back onto the wolpertinger, who then took  
off and glided slowly down into the hills. They flicked past a  
camped-out caravan. The few individuals sitting by the campfire  
didn't seem to even notice them as they whisked by overhead.  
Eventually, they set down on the top of a high hill with a good view  
of the surrounding area.

  

  

"So uh, what do  
you want to do now?" Kuna asked their mount. "Seems like you've  
calmed down some."

  

  

"Yeah I expected  
more, well, mischief by now," the konuul added, helping the sereva  
down. "Not that I'm complaining, mind you."

  

  

She shrugged.  
"Honestly right noo ah'm jest glad tae be oot, ye ken?" she  
said, then frowned. "Jest tryin' ta enjoy some freedom afore ah  
have tae spend another few decades cooped up in 'er heid."

  

  

Kuna and Lykou  
exchanged a look, frowning. "We'll talk to her for you," Lykou  
said. "Because that's just not right."

  

  

"Yeah, and  
honestly, now that we're not running scared from you, you're  
pretty easy to warm up to," Kuna admitted. "Which is a lot coming  
from me, trust me," he added with a slight smirk.

  

  

"Yeah, really,"  
the canid agreed. "As rambunctious as you were earlier, I can't  
see you being some big danger to everyone."

  

  

A guilty expression  
briefly crossed the Sylthean's face. "Weeeelllll," she said  
sheepishly. "There wis... incidents, in the past."

  

  

"...oh?" Kuna  
asked, arching a brow. "Like... what?"

  

  

"Ah dinnae want ta  
go intae it tae much, bit... ah mayyyy 'av nearly caused a clan  
feud or four, helped some wee bairn trick folk inta thinkin' he wis  
a new druna fer a while, turned fields o' tatties intae dandelions,  
turned a village's water intae booze fer a day withoot warnin'  
anyyin, turned a few dozen farm tools intae wool, turned a few folk  
intae sheep 'n' sheep intae folk, created a disease tha' made  
people giggle instead o' sneeze, flipped some folk's houses  
upside doon while they slept, turned an entire clan purple..." she  
listed off, with a mixture of guilt and amusement. When she saw the  
looks she was getting from the boys, she bristled a little. "Ach,  
ah ken better noo! 'n' everyin' turned oot okay in th' end!  
Honestly some folk liked th' dandelions better anyway. Ye kin mak'  
tea wi' 'em! ...plus they're jest fun."

  

  

"Uh-huh..." Kuna  
said dubiously, his eye twitching slightly.

  

  

"Errr. I mean,  
there's no excuse for keeping you always locked away or anything,"  
Lykou hazarded, trying to be diplomatic. "But, um..."

  

  

The 'tinger sighed  
and rolled her eyes up. "Ah ken, ya dinnae need ta say it. Ah'm a  
hoppin' harbinger o' mayhem," she said, then flopped down on  
the ground. "Bit ah'm nae tha' bad ennymore, ah've learned  
mah lesson! Doesnae help goin' tae th' opposite extreme o'  
doin' nothin', tho, either. Ah still need tae be free- 'n' be  
me!" She sighed and grumbled a bit. "Mah ether half jest dinnae  
want tae risk gettin' claise enoof ta ennyone tha' she kin let  
'em ken aboot me."

  

  

"Well like I said,  
we can talk to her for you," the konuul reiterated, gently resting  
a hand on her side.

  

  

After a moment, Kuna  
came over and rubbed her head softly. "Yeah, chaotic mess or not,  
it's obvious this isn't good for either of you."

  

  

She smiled a bit and  
nuzzled into Kuna's hand. "Thanks ye two. Yer baith sweet lads,"  
she said, sitting back up. "Hope ah didnae wear ye oot too much,  
hehe."

  

  

"Eh, I'm getting  
used to being kind of worn out lately," the sereva replied with a  
shrug and a faint smirk. "After all the magic and fighting for  
survival, it's nice to be worn out from something more  
light-hearted for once."

  

  

"I'll second  
that!" the canid chimed in. "And that stuff up in the sky was  
pretty awesome, too! I never imagined I'd ever be up in the air  
like a bird!"

  

  

Kuna shivered.  
"Y-yeah, but some warning might've been nice, and I think I'll  
pass on revisiting that experience. Although the lights were...  
really nice."

  

  

"Weel, ye'll 'av  
tae put up wi' it at least once mair, unless ye want tae walk all  
the way back inta Whitlan fra here," the 'tinger pointed out with  
an arched brow and a smirk. "Ah'll be gentler this time tho."

  

  

"Er, r-right,"  
the sereva replied uneasily. "F-fair point I guess."

  

  

Lykou grinned. "I  
have an idea. Go ahead and climb on," he said.

  

  

The wolpertinger  
gave him a curious, but intrigued look and moved her wing down to  
make it easier for the boys to climb on. Kuna looked at him  
nervously, then hesitantly climbed onto her back and shifted over to  
one side like before, so Lykou had room.

  

  

But the canid shook  
his head. "Nah, towards the middle."

  

  

Kuna arched a brow  
but shifted over towards the middle accordingly. Lykou then climbed  
on behind him and wrapped his arms around the sereva, hunkering down  
behind him as he grabbed hold of the wolpertinger's fur, which in  
turn wound its way around both of their hands. The sereva blushed  
intensely and folded his ears down as the konuul poked his head  
around his neck and rested it on his shoulder, grinning.

  

  

"Better?"

  

  

Kuna nodded a little  
with a flustered smile. "S-sure..."

  

  

Their mount giggled  
in amusement, then hopped up into the air and spread her wings,  
flying them back to Whitlan's core in a much calmer flight than  
their exit had been. "Careful na tae git too frisky back there in  
tha' position, lads," she suddenly teased. "Ah dinnae need Kuna  
pokin' me, if ya ken whit ah mean."

  

  

Kuna's blush  
intensified tenfold as he sputtered and tried to come up with a  
snarky response, only to end up burying his head in her fur in  
embarrassment and letting out a slightly high-pitched, muffled whine.  
Even Lykou was flustered by the comment and blushed hotly. "Wh-what's  
that supposed to mean?" he asked defensively, though he couldn't  
help smirking as he looked away. "I s-swear, what's with people  
today..."

  

  

The wolpertinger  
just snickered as they descended towards the gardens.

  

  

\*\*\*\*\*

  

  

"Thanks fer  
spendin' time wi' me, ye two," the wolpertinger said as she  
landed back in the garden.

  

  

Lykou and Kuna  
quickly hopped off and avoided one anothers' gaze, blushing still  
but smiling regardless. "M-mhmm, sure, n'problem," Kuna  
mumbled.

  

  

"Yeah, it was  
fun," Lykou replied, looking around for a minute, then realized  
they were near a reflecting pool and decided it was time to confront  
something- partly out of revenge and partly because it was needed  
anyway. He cleared his throat and nudged the wolpertinger. "C'mere  
for a moment, will ya?"

  

  

She sighed. "Aye,  
ah git it," she grumbled and stalked over and looked down into the  
water. "A'right, you, ye kin come back oot. Ah've-"

  

  

"I dinnae hate  
ye," the reflection mumbled, looking away sadly.

  

  

"...eh? Whit?"

  

  

The reflection  
sighed. "Ah said, I dinnae hate ye. Far fra it. Ah ken yer were  
thinkin' it. Ah miss bein' you sometimes. Ah feel... really bad  
fer pushin ye away, to tae point ye 'ad ta become yer own separate  
bein', only ta then nae give ye yer fair chance oot," she  
explained, then finally looked up with a guilty expression at her  
other half. "Ah fergot how much fun all that could be, 'n' got  
too wrapped up in... well, whit am ah sayin', ye ken whit ah mean."

  

  

The wolpertinger  
looked surprised for a moment, then looked away with a mixed  
expression. "Wull... ah ken ah kin be... a lot tae deal wi',"  
she said, then perked up slightly. "Bit ah hope tonight proves ah  
kin 'av fun withoot messin' tae much up, aye?"

  

  

"Aye, ah already  
ken that, ta be honest. Ah jest..."

  

  

"You don't know  
who to trust with knowing about the two of you," Kuna suggested as  
he walked over with his hands in his robe's pockets, grateful to  
have the attention pulled away from him and Lykou for the moment.  
"Believe me, I know about trust issues."

  

  

"Yeah, and I don't  
pretend to know what it's like in your exact situation, but it's  
obvious you two need more real friends, however tricky it may be,"  
Lykou said, gently petting the wolpertinger.

  

  

"Aye, we do,"  
the 'tinger agreed, looking back down at the reflection. "'n'  
much as ah wish ah could help wi' tha', ye gotta be th' one ta...  
y'ken, ease folk intae... us."

  

  

"Aye, ah ken..."

  

  

"Okay, time out,  
we should get one thing sorted out first," Lykou said, rubbing his  
head a bit. "So, just to clarify, you were one person but then  
because... I don't know, magic meets a bit of crazy, mixed in with  
the fact that you're half-Sylthean, and poof! You're technically  
two people in one, now, right? Or one person in two or whatever you  
want to insist on calling it."

  

  

"Aye, thas aboot  
th' size o' it."

  

  

"Technically, aye.  
We still share th' same experiences 'n' memories 'n' shite,  
bit etherwise we're sep'rate, 'n' we jest trade oot who's  
oot there in th' physical world runnin' things."

  

  

"Mostly you,"  
the 'tinger snarked.

  

  

"...ah ken. Ah wis  
cruel tae ye," the reflection agreed softly, looking away sadly.

  

  

"...nae, nah  
cruel, ah ken ye didnae mean it tha' way," the tinger replied  
with a heavy sigh.

  

  

"Still..."

  

  

"Right, well,  
before we continue this conversation... I think one of you needs to  
come up with another name," the konuul suggested. "I know you're  
connected, but it sounds like you're technically two individuals,  
or at least one and a half, or... something. So for the sake of  
clarity for me, Kuna, and any other friends you make, it'd probably  
help to give one of you a new name- a nickname, at least."

  

  

"Ach, ah dinnae  
ken, she 'as every right ta mah name as ah dae-" the reflection  
began, but the wolpertinger cut her off.

  

  

"Nah, tha'  
soonds fair," the wolpertinger agreed, then looked back down at the  
water. "Ah appreciate yer sentiment, bit ah'm fine wi' it.  
'Aelana' wis alwis more a typical mortal name ennyway."

  

  

"Any ideas?"  
Kuna asked.

  

  

There was silence  
for a moment as the 'tinger contemplated the notion. "...ah jest  
realized somethin'."

  

  

"Oh?"

  

  

"Aye?"

  

  

"What's that?"

  

  

"....much as ah  
represent yer Sylthean side... ah dinnae remember a single pure,  
proper Sylthean name," she said with a slightly dumbfounded look.

  

  

Lykou and Kuna both  
face-palmed. Aelana- the one in the water, that is- looked thoughtful  
for a moment, then arched a brow. "Aye, me either, now tha' ye  
say it. Ah guess most o' th' others took mortal names while they  
were here, too. Nabody ever tellt us thir Sylthean ones, mibbie even  
Da'."

  

  

"Ah s'pose ah  
could jest tak' a name efter somethin' nice fra th' garden,"  
the wolpertinger said, looking around the somewhat ransacked garden.  
"Some flower er somethin'. Ah ken a few o' th' others did  
sim'lar fer thir mortal names."

  

  

"Yeah, how about  
Buttercup?" Lykou suggested.

  

  

She stuck her tongue  
out. "Bleh... ah dinnae ken, somethin' feel off aboot that."

  

  

"Whit aboot  
Daisy?"

  

  

"Hmm, mibbie..."

  

  

"How about...  
Myrtle?" Kuna suggested, then shrugged when they all gave him a  
look. "I dunno, I always thought it was an under-appreciated  
flower, I guess."

  

  

"Nae bad,  
actually," the tinger said, mulling it over. She then smirked.  
"Mibbie ah should go wi' Thistle, seein' howfer ah'm such a  
prickly nuisance."

  

  

"...ah'd rather  
call ye somethin' nicer," Aelana said with a frown.

  

  

The wolpertinger  
looked at her with mild surprise. "Ah gave yer a free pass tae call  
me a pain in th' arse, 'n' ye pass it up? Aye, ye really dae  
feel bad, don't ye?" she remarked with a faint smirk. "...ach,  
Daisy es fine fer now, ah suppose."

  

  

"Soonds guid,"  
Aelana replied with a small smile. "Daisy, ah realleh am sorreh fer  
th' neglect. If we could be in the same side a' th' same time,  
ah'd hug ye, ye ken. Ah never meant ta make ye think ah disliked,  
much less hated ye. Ah jest... ah worry aboot things goin' wrong  
when yer oot. 'n' nah jest cus o' yer antics, bit 'cus folk  
dinnae ken how ta deal wi' ye. You remember whit some o' them kin  
be like..."

  

  

Daisy sighed. "Aye,  
ah remember," she said, then huffed. "Bit we cannae keep hidin'  
oot o' fear. Tis nah jest unfair ta me, bit you, too."

  

  

"She's right,  
you know. You two really just need to make more friends," Lykou  
chimed in, then smirked at Kuna, pulling him in for a hug. "Like  
I've been telling Kuna, not everyone's an asshole. You've just  
got to accept that you might have to risk finding the ones that are,  
to find the ones that aren't. And most people usually aren't,  
most of the time."

  

  

Kuna smirked back  
and returned the hug. "You're bit of a sap, but I guess you're  
not wrong," he replied, then turns back to the reflection in the  
water. "You know, come to think of it, you should give Moyra and  
Faergus a chance. They're already used to, er, being secretive  
about things."

  

  

"And pretty used  
to bucking normalcy, too," Lykou agreed, though Kuna quickly  
shushed him with mild panic.

  

  

"I was talking  
about the bandit investigations," he quickly pointed out under his  
breath.

  

  

"Whit's this  
then?" Daisy asked, intrigued.

  

  

"Oh come on, it's  
sort of public anyway. And even if it wasn't, you know they won't  
be able to keep it secret from _these_ two."

  

  

"Well..." Kuna  
began to argue, then sighed. "Yeah, fair point I guess."

  

  

"Moyra and Faergus  
from Kerney are, well... officially together now. As in, you know,  
mates," Lykou explained to the two. "They were already seeing  
each other secretly for who-knows how long, but they just recently  
made it official."

  

  

Aelana arched a  
brow. "Kerney's druna 'n' tha' night watcher?" she mused  
aloud. "Ah alwyis ken tha' lass wis different..."

  

  

Daisy grinned and  
shot a look to her counterpart. "Ah tellt ye them two wis sweet on  
each ether."

  

  

"Still... a druna  
gettin' involved wi' someone-"

  

  

"Ah shu-... hush,"  
Daisy chided, softening her reaction part-way through. "Ye ken ye  
only made them rules- na even official, mind ye- aboot druna bein'  
aloof 'n' detached 'cus ye were jealous."

  

  

"Oy, tha's nae  
true!" Aelana bristled. "Ah jest didnae want druna-dom tae become  
some lineage shite bein' passed doon tae thir descendants 'n'  
whatnae. Nepotism 'n' corruption 'n' a' tha' mess," she  
insisted.

  

  

Daisy gave her a  
look. "Riiiight."

  

  

After a minute,  
Aelana looked away with a sheepish pout. "...a'right, mibbie ah  
wis a wee bit jealous. Bit mah point still stands."

  

  

"Er, it's not  
going to be a problem, right?" Lykou warily asked, worried he'd  
made a big mistake.

  

  

"Nae, lad, dinnae  
worry," Aelana assured him. "Might need ta 'av a chat wi' 'em  
aboot a few things, bit ah willnae interfere wi' love. Far be it  
fer me ta tak' someone's happiness."

  

  

"That's good,"  
Kuna said with a relieved sigh. "They're good people and  
definitely deserve each other."

  

  

"Ach, she ken ah'd  
never let 'er 'av another night's peaceful sleep if she tried  
ta interfere wi' tha'," Daisy assured them, arching a brow at  
her alter ego.

  

  

Aelana rolled her  
eyes and smirked. "Nae, ah really wouldnae ennyway. Ah'm nae  
monster," she said. "Bit aye, we should talk tae them, ah  
suppose. Jest let 'em ken tae be careful."

  

  

"And mak'  
friends, dammit," Daisy reminded her.

  

  

"...aye, 'n'  
try tha' too ah suppose."

  

  

"...mibbie even  
halp 'em suss oot enny lingerin' bandit problems in th' hills,"  
the wolpertinger suggested with a narrow-eyed grin. "Ah'm sure  
there's still a few oot there."

  

  

"You jest want an  
excuse tae mess wi' someone withoot holdin' back," Aelana said  
with a smirk.

  

  

"...aye," The  
feral form's borderline predatory expression sent a shiver down  
Kuna's spine.

  

  

Lykou couldn't  
help but snicker, though. "I can only imagine they'll be eager to  
re-think their life choices afterward," he said, then scratched his  
chin thoughtfully for a minute. "You know, maybe you should  
befriend the Dunnyhill folks, too. They seem pretty open-minded and  
nice."

  

  

"Ooo, aye! Caravan  
folk usually are!"

  

  

"Weel, mibbie,"  
Aelana said. "Bit let's just tak' it one step a' a time fer  
noo."

  

  

"I wish Lakefire  
was closer, because I'd definitely visit you regularly, too," he  
said, then gently rubbed Kuna's back. "Both of us would, I'm  
sure." The sereva smiled and nodded.

  

  

"We'd love tae  
see ye anytime ye kin mak' it."

  

  

"...distance  
dinnae need tae be a problem, ye ken," Daisy pointed out, grinning  
down at Aelana.

  

  

Aelana arched a  
brow, then looked thoughtful for a moment. Suddenly she smacked her  
forhead. "Oh fer... ah cannae believe ah forgot tha'!"

  

  

"Ye still 'av at  
least a dozen o' 'em sittin' in th' sanctum unused."

  

  

"What are you two  
talking about?" Lykou asked curiously.

  

  

"Ye'll see!"  
Daisy said as she prepared to bolt off.

  

  

"Wait!" Aelana  
called out to her alter ego. "Ye willnae fit through the sanctum  
halls, ye daft twit!"

  

  

"...ach, right,"  
Daisy said, her wings and ears drooping a bit. "Damn, guess we'll  
'av ta switch back noo..."

  

  

"Aye," Aelana  
said, then smiled sympathetically. "Bit ah promise ah willnae keep  
ye stuck on t'ether side fer years thaes time."

  

  

Daisy stared at her  
for a minute. "...ye better keep that promise."

  

  

"Ah'd swear a  
geas to it if we could do that tae one another, ye ken."

  

  

"...we kin alwis  
meet in th' astral realm. Tis awkward jest ridin' in yer heid in  
silence 'till we happen across a reflection, ye ken."

  

  

Aelana looked  
thoughtful for a minute. "...aye, we should try sometime.  
Especially if we're gonnae start usin' tha' place more often  
ennyway."

  

  

"So wait, if you  
two are still connected and experience the same things, why can't  
you... I dunno, talk to each other mentally or something?" Lykou  
asked curiously.

  

  

The wolpertinger and  
lepne shared a look. "Weel... tis a bit awkward."

  

  

"Hard tae explain  
in enny way tha' makes sense," Aelana said. "Jest suffice ta  
say it helps ta see th' person yer talkin' ta."

  

  

Daisy took a breath  
and straightened up a bit. "A'right, back ah go, ah s'pose."

  

  

A cloud of  
sparkling, glittery light and dust appeared and swirled around the  
wolpertinger until it fully engulfed her. After a minute, it  
dissipated, leaving a slightly dizzy lepne stumbling about for a  
moment.

  

  

"Welcome back, I  
guess," Kuna said, helping her steady herself. "So what was this  
thing you wanted from the sanctum?"

  

  

She grinned. "Right,  
wait here, ah'll be right back," she said, then bolted off.

  

  

"Er... alright,"  
Kuna replied. He and Lykou sat down on a nearby root-bench and  
awkwardly awaited her return. The konuul glanced down at the  
reflecting pool again, half expecting to see the wolpertinger on its  
surface, but she wasn't there.

  

  

"Sure has been an  
odd experience," he finally said as the silence dragged on.

  

  

"You can say that  
again," Kuna said, then yawned a bit. "We'll definitely be  
starting late tomorrow, though."

  

  

"Heh, yeah,"  
Lykou agreed, then starting looking over one of his bracers idly.  
"Wonder what she- er, they, have in mind. Do you think we should  
tell them about... you know?"

  

  

Kuna fidgeted a bit  
in uncertainty. "I... don't know. Maybe only if it happens to  
come up?"

  

  

"They deserve to  
know. And I wouldn't want them to resent us for keeping it secret  
from them, especially when they've entrusted us with their own huge  
secrets."

  

  

The sereva sighed.  
"Yeah, that's a good point. I guess we should, then. I... just  
hope it goes well."

  

  

"Why wouldn't  
it? They might be able to see some old Sylthean friends again. The  
ones that got 'stuck on the other side' or whatever."

  

  

"True. I just  
don't know how she'll feel about us wrecking an old Sylthean  
village and messing with their stuff."

  

  

"I mean, for one  
thing, like she said, it belonged to some 'elnyrs', whatever they  
are, not wolpertingers. And they'd abandoned it anyway," the  
konuul said. "And she didn't seem bothered by us having these  
bracers."

  

  

"Fair point."

  

  

After a short while,  
Aelana came hurrying back. "A'right, sorry tha' took a minute,"  
she said after catching her breath for a moment.

  

  

"Heh, it's  
understandable. I remember how big and complicated that place is,"  
Kuna replied.

  

  

"Aye. Ah try ta  
keep mah own room near th' bottom, bit th' place ah keep these  
'n' ether special things is near th' top," she pointed out,  
pulling something out of her pocket. "Hauld oot yer hands, lads."

  

  

Lykou and Kuna did  
as instructed, and she placed something like a large marble in each  
of their hands, then grabbed them gently with her own so that they  
didn't pull back right away. "A'right, gimme a moment, havnae  
used enny o' these in a lang while noo."

  

  

"Ye remember th'  
incantation, right?" Daisy chimed in from the water nearby.

  

  

"Aye, jest gimme a  
moment," Aelana replied, then turned up her eyes as she ran through  
the words in her mind.

  

  

"Incantation?"  
Lykou asked, then glanced over at Kuna. "Isn't that one of those  
things Inkari mentioned in your last lesson with her?"

  

  

Kuna nodded. "You  
uh... definitely have my attention," the sereva said to the lepne.

  

  

"Tha' loon  
mentioned incantation?" Daisy asked. "Interestin'..."

  

  

"Wh-" Lykou  
began to ask, but Aelana shushed the three.

  

  

"Shh, ah need tae  
concentrate, you three."

  

  

"Right, sorry,"  
the konuul said with a sheepish grin.

  

  

She took a breath,  
then several strands of sparkling white light began to swirl around  
their hands as she began to speak in a slightly rhythmic cadence.

  

  

"'neath th'  
moon's soft glow, when dreams tak' flight,

  

Within thaes orbs, a  
sparklin' bridge o' light,

  

Linkin' thought  
'n' mind, fra one soul t'another,

  

Distance ban us not,  
fra seein' each other!"

  

  

Her hair and every  
bit of her fur began to raise as strange energies flowed through her  
and surrounding the trio. A wind whipped up around them, buffeting  
their clothing from multiple directions. The glow in her eyes  
gradually grew brighter with each passing phrase, eventually masking  
them entirely in shimmering light. Her voice resonated with an  
ethereal echo as she continued,

  

  

"By th' gift o'  
Sylthea's arcane might,

  

Upon which ah now  
call wi' this sacred rite,

  

Grant us a shared  
magic link unbreakable,

  

Tae be forged by  
great powers unshakeable!"

  

  

After she uttered  
the last word, a bright flash temporarily blinded the boys, and they  
felt some part of themselves being pulled into the small marble-like  
crystal objects in their hands for a moment. Kuna recognized it as  
the flow of soul energy flowing from the spirit world into and  
through them, though he could feel something else coursing through  
and mingling with it as well- from somewhere that was definitely _not_  
the spirit world. A mixture of powerful feelings washed over them one  
after another- awe, horror, giddiness, excitement, sorrow, pining,  
and various others, including some they couldn't even put a name  
to.

  

  

Afterwards, they  
were briefly hit with a strong wave of dizziness, though the magic  
somehow kept them from falling over or pulling away. Finally, their  
vision gradually returned, and the wind and energies subsided.

  

  

"Woah," Lykou  
said, clutching his head with his other hand. "That was...  
intense."

  

  

"I'll say,"  
Kuna agreed, doing similar.

  

  

Aelana pulled her  
hands away, revealing what looked like two marble-like crystalline  
spheres in their hands, swirling with colors and faintly shimmering  
lights. "There ye go then, lads," she said with a grin. "Thaes  
astral charms are bonded ta ye now."

  

  

"Thank you!"  
Lykou said, looking it over. "Er, what does it do?"

  

  

"It lets us kip  
'n' touch, in a way. Jest whisper mah name tae it- or Daisy's,  
or even each other's, fer tha' matter- then hold it in yer hand  
when ye go tae sleep. Th' other person wull become aware o' yer  
call, 'n' as lang as they agree, they'll meet ye in yer corner  
o' th' astral realm when they git tae sleep er etherwise enter  
th' astral realm themselves."

  

  

"Also has th'  
bonny effect o' lettin' ye astral project withoot bein'  
familiar wi' soul magic in th' first place," Daisy added.

  

  

"Woah," the  
konuul said, eyeing the small object with awe. "I... can visit the  
astral realm now, too?"

  

  

"I mean...  
technically in a way you always have, since that's where dreams  
come from, right?"

  

  

"Weel, mair er  
less," Aelana answered with a shrug. "But aye, now ye kin visit  
while bein' aware o' it. Jest dinnae git addicted," she warned  
with a smirk. "Remember, when yer projectin', ye willnae git as  
much rest as when ye sleep normally."

  

  

"'n' ye'll  
be limited in whit ye kin dae there by yer familiarity wi' soul  
magic," Daisy added.

  

  

"Aw. Still  
awesome, though," the canid said. "And hey, it means we can talk  
regardless of distance!"

  

  

"And they're  
real pretty, too," Kuna said with a smile. "We'll have to be  
careful not to lose them, though. I wonder if we can somehow make a  
second pair of necklaces to hold them..."

  

  

"Ye kin dae tha'  
so lang as it doesnae involve tryin' ta pierce it er somethin'.  
Bit thir's no need, strictly speakin'," Daisy pointed out. "Tis  
bound ta ye in a way tha' it'll alwis show up agin' by th'  
next time ye sleep, even if ye lose it."

  

  

"Still a guid idea  
ta keep it secure, tho," Aelana added. "Tis potentially another  
strong sympathetic connection, tho its magic limits whit someone else  
kin dae wi' it. Still, alwyis smart tae be careful."

  

  

"Thank you both so  
much," Kuna said, holding the charm tightly in his hand.

  

  

"Tis nae problem.  
Jest think o' it as thanks fer helpin' Clovaria... 'n' us  
pers'nally, o'course," Aelana said, shooting a smile over to  
Daisy. "Enny time ye 'av a question aboot somethin' mystical,  
feel free ta ask us, 'n' wi'll halp if we ken th' answer."

  

  

"I really  
appreciate it," Kuna replied. After a brief pause, he stuck the  
charm in his pocket and smiled up at her. "I, uh... I know we just  
met, but I'm glad we'll be able to talk more in the future, and  
not just for questions like that."

  

  

"Yeah, I hope some  
day we can introduce you to some other folks, too. I can't promise  
I know how everyone in my tribe would react, but I think at the very  
least Naira would be excited to get to know you, too."

  

  

"We'll see, lad,  
we'll see," Aelana replied with a faint smile. "One step at a  
time."

  

  

"Aye, efter ye  
leave Clovaria, wi'll be payin' Moyra 'n' her love a visit,  
right?"

  

  

"Right," Aelana  
said with a slightly uncertain expression.

  

  

"Hey, you'll  
see, they'll be good friends, too," Lykou assured her. He thought  
for a moment, then pulled out his knife and cut off a small chunk of  
his hair and offered it to her. "Just let them know we sent you,"  
he added with a smirk. "Doubt they'd mistake who that came from."  
Kuna arched a brow in mild amusement but chose not to comment.

  

  

Aelana looked at him  
with surprise and hesitantly took the offered lock of hair. "...thank  
ye?"

  

  

"Ach, tha's  
sweet o' ye lad, and smart!" Daisy said.

  

  

Eventually the  
half-lepne smirked back. "Jest so ye ken, thi-"

  

  

"Let me guess,  
'sympathetic link'?" Lykou remarked.

  

  

"...aye. Lucky  
guess," Aelana responded with a grin.

  

  

"Well it was just  
part of me a minute ago, so it makes sense if I'm understanding how  
that stuff works," Lykou said, then shrugged. "Don't care.  
We're all trading signs of trust tonight and honestly I really like  
you two, so I trust you not to let it fall into the wrong hands."

  

  

"Aw, lad,"  
Aelana replied, then immediately pulled him into a brief hug, which  
he happily returned.

  

  

Kuna leaned over  
towards the reflecting pool. "See, he's the sappier one. Big ball  
of sweet fluff," he commented with a smirk.

  

  

Daisy giggled.  
"Dinnae sell yerself short, lad. Yer a softy as weel, 'n' don't  
ye try 'n' deny it."

  

  

The sereva rolled  
his eyes slightly. "Only 'cus he's rubbing off on me."

  

  

"Nah, you were  
always a softy, even when we first met. Just covered up with a hard,  
cold disguise," the konuul said, pulling the sereva into another  
embrace after separating from Aelana. "I'll never forget how you  
melted the first time I held you."

  

  

Kuna blushed and  
folded his ears down. "Lykouuuu," he whined, rolling his eyes a  
bit.

  

  

"Ach, tha'  
soonds lik' a story we definitely need tae hear sometime," Daisy  
remarked with a grin.

  

  

"Aye, bit we've  
kept thaes two up long enoof," Aelana said. "Time ta get ye lads  
back ta th' lodge so ye kin get some sleep."

  

  

"Er, yeah, but,"  
Kuna replied, looking around at the garden, which was still  
thoroughly wrecked from their shenanigans with the wolpertinger  
earlier. "...will you need help cleaning all _this_ up?"

  

  

The lepne glanced  
around with an amused expression. "Ach, ye really did a right  
number on thaes place this time, eh Daisy?"

  

  

"Price o' havin'  
fun, 'Lana," the wolpertinger said, crossing her forelegs with a  
smug grin.

  

  

Aelana chuckled.  
"Fair enoof. Ah'm glad ye got tae run amuck withoot causin'  
issues," she said, then snapped her fingers. All of the sudden, in  
a whirlwind of activity and motion, the garden began rapidly cleaning  
itself up and restoring itself to its former state. After a minute or  
so, there was no sign that there had been any significant activity  
within its walls that night. "Need ah remind ye th' garden tis  
th' core o' my-" she started, then glanced at the water again.  
"...rather, _our_ domain. Cleanup tis nothin'."

  

  

Kuna and Lykou  
looked around with startled and impressed expressions. "Right...  
should have known."

  

  

"I take it  
'domain' means something more specific for you?" Lykou asked  
curiously.

  

  

"Aye, fer a  
Sylthean- including most o' us halfies- when we settle doon in a  
particular place ta claim as oor own, everythin' within it  
gradually becomes an extension o' ourselves, in a way," Aelana  
explained. "Anyway, let's get ye both tae th' lodge."

  

  

"Sounds good,"  
Kuna replied, yawning again.

  

  

"Y- wait!" Lykou  
said, suddenly remembering what he and Kuna had discussed. He looked  
over to the sereva and gestured to one of his bracers. "We were  
gonna tell them, remember?"

  

  

"Tell us aboot  
whit now?" Aelana asked curiously.

  

  

"Riiight," Kuna  
said with a slightly anxious smile. "Um. You know how we said we  
got these in some old ruins?"

  

  

"Aye?" she  
asked, then suddenly narrowed her eyes and turned to Lykou with an  
inscrutable look. "...whit _kind_ of ruins?"

  

  

"Ehhh, wellll,"  
the canid began with some uncertainty. "...some kind of Sylthean  
ones, apparently. There were all these moving plants, with teeth and  
poison needles and so on that kept trying to attack us..."

  

  

"Aye, soonds lik'  
typical Elnyr nonsense," Daisy said with a mildly bemused smirk.  
"Love fer gardens are common tae a lot o' Syltheans, bit they  
lik' thirs tae be challengin' fer some reason."

  

  

"No kidding,"  
Kuna said with a small shiver at the memory. "I don't like my  
vegetables trying to bite me back, thanks."

  

  

"Yeah, and they  
had all these weird puzzles, too, and secret passages," Lykou  
continued.

  

  

"Not uncommon fer  
some Sylthean places, bit usually thas tae hide somethin'  
important," Aelana commented, rubbing her chin thoughtfully. "Seems  
a wee bit much fer them bracer, tho..."

  

  

"Wellll...."  
Lykou said with a big sheepish grin, averting his gaze. "There was,  
uh... d-definitely something else..."

  

  

"Y-yeah... we fell  
down s-some secret hatch on the floor i-into some weird dark room  
with glyphs all over the place, and uh...." Kuna trailed off,  
unable to bring himself to say it.

  

  

Aelana glanced back  
and forth between the two warily, then adopted a flat look. "Th'  
damn tree's back, innit," she said with the faintest sardonic  
smirk.

  

  

"...isn't that a  
good thing?" Lykou asked hopefully. "You'll finally see more  
Syltheans around again! Maybe even some of your old friends that, uh,  
got stuck on the... 'other side'?"

  

  

In the reflection  
nearby, Daisy was emitting a faint, high-pitched squeal and  
practically vibrating with excitement and an enormous, wide-eyed  
grin. Aelana, on the other hand, seemed to be taking it a bit  
differently. She conjured up a large root to lean back on and rolled  
her eyes up thoughtfully. "...tis a mixed blessin', ah s'pose."

  

  

"Oh?" Kuna asked  
nervously. "...did we massively fuck up?"

  

  

The lepne turned to  
him with an arched brow and thought for a moment, then shrugged. "I  
wouldnae put it tha' way, prolly no way ye could've ken whit ye  
wis doin' at th' time anyway," she said, then sighed. "'n'  
ah suspect Inkari prolly aimed ye there with tha' specifically in  
mind anyway, even if ye didnae realize it at th' time."

  

  

"So... is that a  
'yes' or a 'no'?"

  

  

"Definitely NO!"  
Daisy finally cried out, then started hopping around in the  
reflection with such fervor that the water actually began to ripple a  
bit as she began rambling on and on to herself, somewhat  
incoherently, about various ideas for old friends to look up and  
shenanigans to get up to with them.

  

  

Aelana rolled her  
eyes but couldn't help but smile a bit. "Lik' ah said, tis a  
mixed blessin'. It'll be nice in some ways fer us, bit over time  
ye kin expect th' world tae git... weel, mighty interestin', ta  
say th' least. Ye ken how playful this radge twit is?" she said,  
gesturing to the wolpertinger that was too preoccupied with her own  
excited musings to notice. "...or how fookt in th' heid ah am tae  
be lik' this in th' first place, fer that matter," she added  
with a more self aware sheepish grin. "Remember th' two o' us  
are only _half_-Sylthean. Imagine how rambunctious some o' oor  
full-blooded cousin are."

  

  

Kuna's eyes  
widened a bit and he twitched. "...oh."

  

  

"That... sounds...  
interesting, alright," Lykou said with a somewhat uncertain grin.  
"I uh. I hope the world can handle all that..."

  

  

Aelana chuckled and  
shook her head. "Ach, it'll be fine. It survived us afore th'  
disjunction, it'll survive Sylthea's return. It'll be a while  
afore many kin start crossin' over again anyway," she said,  
crossing her arms. "Remember, Syltheans on the whole kin be  
chaotic, bit that don't mean they're all evil. Ye jest... have  
tae be on yer toes aroond a lot o' 'em. Bit thir's no more  
sleekit 'n' cunnin' bastard aroond than fae folk tryin' ta  
pull yin over on ye. Word o' advise- pay very, very close attention  
tae words when yer aroond full Syltheans. Always assume thir always  
talkin' lit'rally, even- nae, _especially_ when they use  
common turns o' phrase."

  

  

"Good to know,"  
Kuna replied with a wary look. "Any examples?"

  

  

"Weel, ye ken when  
ah said ta gimme yer hands fer tha' geas?"

  

  

"Yeah?"

  

  

"Let's jest say  
some o' th' more dreich fae might'a kept 'em," Aelana said  
with a dark smirk. "If yer lucky it might be temporary, fer a goof,  
like Daisy did wi' yer tail. Th' truly wicked ones though... ye  
ken where ah'm goin wi' this."

  

  

Kuna blanched and  
Lykou shuddered. "Duly noted..."

  

  

"Aye, jest keep  
tha' in mind. Demons might be infamous for tricky deals wi'  
unsuspectin' mortals, bit th' smart ones learn thir dirtiest  
tricks frae Sylthea's finest."

  

  

Kuna gave her a wary  
look. "You uh... you wouldn't-"

  

  

The lepne snickered.  
"Nae, ah'm only a halfie, 'n' anyway 'tingers are mair er  
less lik' Daisy 'ere, jest zany goofballs wi' tae much energy,"  
she assured him. "'n' fer the record, elnyr kin be sly  
sometimes, bit usually onleh if thir genuinely efter somethin' they  
want. Etherwise, thir a wee bit stuck up thir oon arses. Ah'm jest  
givin' ye a general warnin' cus tis safer tae assume a Sylthean's  
upty somethin' till ye get ta ken 'em better."

  

  

"We appreciate the  
warning, heh," Lykou said, then yawned. "We probably should get  
back to the lodge, though. We just thought it was only right to let  
you two know about the tree."

  

  

"Thank ye thank ye  
thank ye!" Daisy repeated, bouncing in place. "Yer mah heroes,  
lads!"

  

  

"Aye, th' tree's  
a mixed surprise, bit ah generalleh still agree. Yer pure decent 'n'  
a hawp ye dae return tae these hills some day," Aelana said,  
walking over to embrace the two. "Lets git ye tae bed, so ye kin  
get ready fer tomorrae, however late ye start oof."

  

  

Lykou and Kuna both  
returned the hug, then followed her out of the garden as she led them  
to the lodge again. "Um... hey Aelana," Kuna spoke up as they  
passed through the gate.

  

  

"Please, call me  
'Lana if ye want."

  

  

"Right, Lana...  
um, do you think you could, uh..."

  

  

"...want me tae  
sing again?" the lepne asked with a grin. "That it?"

  

  

Kuna nodded with a  
sheepish smile. "It'd be... nice..."

  

  

Lykou smiled and  
pulled the sereva into a side-embrace. "You're too adorable  
sometimes, you know that?"

  

  

"Hush, you,"  
Kuna replied, blushing.

  

  

Aelana chuckled.  
"Ah'd be happy tae, lad."

  

  

The three strolled  
through the streets back to the lodge as she began singing again. A  
few patrolling night guard, oblivious to the trio thanks to her  
magic, nonetheless found themselves oddly at peace on their rounds  
that night, with the faint echoes of a strange tune popping into  
their mind on occasion.

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