Gnoll in the Fae Glade
There he took fruit after fruit offered from the faefolk until he felt he was satisfied.
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!
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!"
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.
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.
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.
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.