[ He nods, and then he is gone. It’s only after he’s become moths that he remembers that people traditionally say goodbye instead of just vanishing when the conversation seems done. The moths themselves don’t seem to be in great condition, some of them flying in odd ways, a couple even dropping out of the air even now. But as far as methods of getting around go it’s either this or walking.
Sypha arrives a little over a week later, out of breath, having made the journey quickly ahead of her caravan just to demand to know why the fairy is missing so many parts. ]
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Sypha arrives a little over a week later, out of breath, having made the journey quickly ahead of her caravan just to demand to know why the fairy is missing so many parts. ]