"W-who are you?" Evie asked, "are you the presence that I've been sensing in the past few days?"
"Yes…" The moment its voice reached Evie's ears, she was almost mesmerized by how mystical it sounded.
"You are… a light fae?" Evie hazarded a guess.
"Yes…" Came another breathy and light reply.
"What do you want from me? You are not an enemy, right?" Evie continued asking. "I have noticed you following me around but never coming close."
The light fae moved closer to her and Evie reflexively grabbed her dagger and held it in a defensive posture before her. Even though she felt no danger or threat from the light fae, Evie knew she still had to be careful. She moved closer to the dragon that was now as docile as a pet, as if her touch had lulled it to sleep.
