Gnoll in the Fae Glade
There he took fruit after fruit offered from the faefolk until he felt he was satisfied.
The Thornlands Rescue
From the corners of her eyes, farah spotted faefolk between the trees, looking on in a mix of fear and curiosity.
Deals With Dragons
I wouldn’t cast a spell against another faefolk—unseelie or no—for this little unless i really enjoyed someone.” “yeah i bet you’d enjoy me, you damn lecherous lizard.”
Blue Valley Underground - Part 01 - Buckets
She--like most faefolk in evangeline territory--was a slave. her iron wrist cuffs signified that; locked on by a long-lost key, permanent, always a burning reminder on her fae skin that her freedom belonged to the queen. the soldiers called her "dolly".
Blue Valley Underground - Part 13 - Rumors
It's how all faefolk operate. you're young and think you know it all, but you haven't experienced what i have with those vile people--those creatures!" "it was my own fault i went missing; dolly had nothing to do with it!
Blue Valley Underground - Part 16 - Knife
Winged faefolk zipped through the air. there was music from every direction, chatter in countless languages, peculiar people in peculiar shapes and sizes wearing peculiar clothes bustling about...isaac's head was spinning. it was all too much.
Blue Valley Underground - Part 04 - Nymph
Evan told him calmly, "faefolk don't lie. they're incapable of it." "it's trickery! sir, she--" "that's enough!" evan narrowed his eyes at the archer, "i saw the evidence and i made my decision. the elves escaped when we had our backs turned.
A Promise to Keep
The sun had just gone down, making the glimmering lamplight-glow of the faefolk's magic stand out like stars on a clear night sky. they were active, and that meant there would be plenty available for hiring. hopefully.
A Gentle Rustling of Leaves
"you'll have to excuse me if i don't trust giving my true name to the faefolk. but yes, in a sense, i am of a river." if offense was to be taken at his tone, selene did not notice. "it's nice to meet you all the same. i'm selene!"
A Wild Faet (not a typo)
As he’d always expected, the female faefolk weren’t too bad on the eyes. light blue flesh was exposed without shame save for a basic loincloth and some decorations hanging from her gracefully sleek body.
Roads Untraveled - Part II
"faefolk..." punk raised her voice as she tried to calm down the kids. "we're from the fae realm, but we've gotten lost here." "faeries, huh?" native ari took a look at the various glowing bit of the group and nodded.
Ashes and Memory
Farah idly wondered if the faerie's mother had revived by now—if the faefolk's rebirth truly worked as the sadistic pixie hinted. what would asphodel tell her?