Makoda just nodded at the Pixie's saying she understood. She looked at her as she continued speaking, and only raised a brow as she suddenly disappeared. She was far too used to such odd occurences happening in the Over Worlds. Her eyes followed the rattle as it landed in front of her. "Well." She reached out and touched it with a finger. "Your time here is done. Go where you are needed." The rattle vanished too at her words.<br/><br/>She looked up and stared out in the glade, her eyes not seeing anything really. "So, Father. You will visit a Pixie in the Dream Scape but not your own daughter? And you, Uncle, what game do you play in all of this?" Her voice held no emotion to give an idea of what she was really feeling on the matter.<br/><br/>Trickster jumped as if he'd just been shot when the Pixie suddenly went to her hands and knees and let out a startled yip. He was quick to move back towards her and started licking her face, soft comforting whines coming from him. Not too far away, the rattle reappeared on the floor. Trickster stopped what he was doing momentarily to look at it, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully. He went back to trying to comfort the Fey  Child, though he would periodically pause to eye the rattle.