The creature claps in delight at your answer.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Right on the money, my darling..." </span>He drops down and bows,  his forehead almost touching the earth.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"And I will be your host here at our beloved Carnival..." </span><br/><br/>As the fae straightens up, he gives you a sly smile.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"As to your friend... like you, and all the others, she is making her way through the carnival in hopes of meeting with the Queen of Summer. She'll be waiting for you at the end... or you will be waiting for her. But I'm sure you will reunite sooner rather than later."</span><br/><br/>With that, the faerie steps back and claps, and a corridor opens on one end of the glade.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"And so, my dear, I bid you adieu. Have fun in our forest, and fear not... we are but shadows and happy dreams, and wish for you naught but the same..." <br/></span><br/>And with that, the faerie disappears, leaving you with the corridor into the brush.<br/><br/><br/><br/>