She found herself watching Holly closely, both while she walked along the log and as she spoke, feeling a pang of sympathy as she discussed her lack of family. Part of her wanted to reach out and hug Holly, but for once her brain functioned well enough she realised that would likely come across a little strange. "I'm sorry to hear that, my parents aren't...around anymore either, but that's a whole other story." She wrapped her arms around herself for a moment, a single tear falling from her eyes. What she didn't realise was that, as her arms move, her sleeves slipped down, revealing a wound that was evidently old enough it had healed partially but was still visible.<br/><br/>A small smile crossed her face at the question of home. "I think you'd have preferred it before...before everything went wrong," she replied. "I don't know its original name, they stopped using it long before my birth, but nowadays it is called the Shadow Glade. From a distance it's invisible, but at fairy size and at close range it is one of the most incredible fairy cities you'll ever see. Rows of houses covered in blossoms, a market that sells everything you could wish, and all towered over by the royal palace, home of Queen Nareena. You could be forgiven for thinking it's just like any human city except...except for the constant soldier patrols anyway." She was so busy reminiscing that she had unconsciously allowed her wings to reappear. They were like those of a butterfly, the only difference the strange glittering patterns that danced across their surface.