Joy had been deep in thought, taking two Faeries to a human village, one that may have the king's soldiers may not be a good idea. But when Apollos spoke, she replied<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FFFF">"Good to meet you, Apollos. And though I'm not eager to find out what the inhabitants of that village think of Faeries. I'm not sure we have any other choice, unless you know of any other shelter near-"</span></span><br/><br/>She smelled smoke again but this time of someone cooking meat. And not far off either. She looked in the direction the wind is blowing.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FFFF">"Apollos, smell that? Could be a camp, I think I can see the light and smoke of the fire too. I could scout ahead see if it might be someone willing to let us stay with them or at least you and we can hide in your belongings. I just want to avoid the Inquisition at all costs."</span></span>She's pulls her hood up concealing her bright hair. Now she was almost fully covered in dark blue and green. Thanks to Atmospheric Perspective, she should be able to hide out of sight a little better now.<span style="color: #00FFFF"><span style="font-style: italic">"It's up to you though, what do you think is best?"</span></span>She asked.