Winnie’s eyes wandered off as Darion replied to her, looking over his form once more before nodding accordingly to his words. He was right, it would take a lot more time to forget those lost in the tragedy, but seeing them smile for the first time since must feel good for all of them. It made her interested as well, about the bond and the closeness the human felt with her people. She had always thought of the Aviari to be shunned by humans because of their abnormal appearance and sexual habits, but Darion seemed to be a very open-minded type. Or just a warrior with a big heart.<br/><br/>When Winnie however listened to Darion’s words about their travel and difficulties that lay ahead she finally noticed the twinkling deviousness of Parrin’s companion.  The Aviari woman noticed the trail of dust losing its grey magic, the sexual empowerment the fey needed to survive. It made her smile, knowing how much ruckus such a little thing already had caused these past weeks. Some Aviari even accused her from keeping a devious little thing like that on this ship. Nevertheless, she had taken it upon herself to let the fey feed whenever she wanted to, holding up the argument about when her people started caring about such triviality’s as decentness and whom they fucked.<br/><br/>Even though, Winnie herself had experienced the fey’s magic, she knew that some things had been less then accommodating. Especially that little threesome the fey had caused between two hugely hung men of her people and a young virgin girl that had just grown into adulthood.  It still made her giggle when she thought about the condescending look in her elders eyes when the news was brought to her.<br/><br/>Reaching out with her hand, she invited the fey to land on there. Something she had been doing several times these past weeks when she found herself alone with the fey. Her curiosity about its magic and its knowledge of her own power was ever growing, and she wondered if she could use the fairy dust the little thing trailed behind for more than just gems. Gems the way Goblins could make deep into the mountains of Gha’mos.<br/><br/>Miss W’ineton stepped closer as she saw Eira swat the fey away and listened to the dvergars woman words. She knew something had been amiss, and that there was some sort of recognition she felt about the woman. But finally the pieces of the puzzle fell into its place.<br/><b><br/>
‘’Miss Eira, I knew I’ve had seen your face somewhere before. There were wanted posters and men looking for you in my previous establishment in Gha’mos. There is a quite a price on your head, missy. If I were you, I would not be so courteous with this information. But since you offer me your sword and your strengths in this upcoming war, I’ll make sure you are safe as long as you are with me. <br/>
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I’m afraid we might have to go into Dvergar area one time, soon enough, but when the time comes I’ll disguise you with magic of some sort. Unless you prefer to part ways by then. For now, we are informed enough about each other’s troubles, and I would suggest something to eat. Especially before Mirri here decides to have dinner before us.’’</b><br/><br/>Winnie giggles and winked deviously at the little fey, before locking eyes with Darion by accident and flushing a bright red colour again.<br/><br/>‘’Ahum, yes..  I think we have a deal?‘’<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>