<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">The little Fae like creature would have shut the door quickly as soon as those who wanted to enter did. If any decided to remain outside the home they would find themselves again locked out in the empty clearing with only the sound of the roaring fire behind them. The creature didn't seem overly concerned for the humans, more terrified of something on the outside, as if they already knew what had transpired. Even as those who stood inside the little home they could hear more above them, hiding away and as silent as the dead. Only the sounds of their shuffling feet heard from time to time.<br/>
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The Fae that let them in didn't concern itself with the discussion behind it, its enormous eyes looking out the window towards the fire, as if waiting. But the moment Josey (<a class="username" data-user-id="5865" data-username="@Josey" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5865/">@Josey</a>) pulled the change and trinkets from his pockets the little beings head would dart around quickly. Hearing the clinking of coins. It's enormous eyes going fixated on the small shiny objects, especially the silver lighter.</span></i>"Sruoy si doof eht dna em ot ynihs evig. Ynihs!"<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">The being spoke a bit louder than before. seeming excited by the prospect of these little trinkets. It waved it's hand towards the food in a welcome manner before snatching the coins and lighter out of Josey's hands without even waiting for his response. Leaving only the pill bottle unclaimed.<br/>
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Quickly it rushed across the room, the pitter-patter of its feet filling the silent room as it did. Pulling a little wicker basket from under one of the seats. Within the basket rested numerous little man-made objects. Diamond earrings, platinum watches, coins of gold, coins of silver and a selection of gleaming gemstones. The little creature carefully placed each coin in the basket. Lifting the lighter up to look at it closer and see it shift in the light before giggling and placing it atop the pile. The creature seeming to have forgotten entirely whatever threat it was previously obsessing over.<br/>
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But outside the home things would begin to seem a bit more dire. The winds around the clearing began to whip and roar around the clearing. The sounds of leaves waving rather violently overhead almost took over the sound of the fire but with the wind the fire grew higher and higher. The wind forming in a bit of a circular motion around the fire, trying to feed it. Smaller objects like loose leaves and untied tassels were pulled from the ground and the branches and pulled inward to the fire. Building it up bit by bit.<br/>
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