"Hey 'Frenchie'", the fairy who'd spoken earlier says equally sarcastically.  "Not much offense here, but we know damned well what it's like to be chased by cats, hawks, snakes and Grel!"  Looking closer, you see that her legs have been amputated at the thigh, there's a horrible scar across her face at nose level and her antennae are broken so that they resemble flopped over rabbit ears.<br/>Another fairy speaks up meekly from the bowl.  "Gloombunny's right.", she whispers.  "How do you think we got this way?"  One of the four cat-claw appearing scars across her formerly pretty face has gouged out both her eyes.<br/><br/>"Mr. Rosk has not dealt with his current altitude adjustment all his life and so his unease is understandable" says Siuddithsi.  "I will give you the option of reforming with me or Anavar, Mr. Rosk.  With me, you will be restored to your previous size and species in about a month.  With her, it may take years, but you would be able to gain experience and help the fay in a way that few humans have.  Rosk is a human name, isn't it?"