The Dryad kept a brisk pace, quick but controlled, as she scurried toward the hut. Two humans? Two<em>earth-born</em>humans?<br/><br/>This was simply remarkable! The Queen rarely, rarely brought them here... Her standards were exacting and even those that met her standards only came if misfortune struck. And to have<em>two</em>?<br/><br/>She stepped in, pushing aside the leafy curtain.<br/><br/>"I'm Nayora. Are you injured?"