[ That guy over there happens to be a Khajiit, and he's not exactly surprised to see the strange glow zipping about the feast hall; there are far stranger things in this Drabwurld, after all, than he'd ever seen in Tamriel. It's not until he takes a seat for himself at the table, though, that he catches another glimpse of that glow, and this time he can afford a closer look.
His ears prick forward, head slightly tilting, as he regards the small fairy. He's never seen one before, not with his own eyes, but he's done enough reading in this place to make a guess at what she is. ]
here, have an unseelie
His ears prick forward, head slightly tilting, as he regards the small fairy. He's never seen one before, not with his own eyes, but he's done enough reading in this place to make a guess at what she is. ]
This one suspects you are lost, little one.