<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">I believe that the idea had merit, and I think it would be fun one to explore. I think it would fit the story.</div></div><br/>Leaving the clearing behind and heading off along with the small pixie that had taken up to joining their company, the two travelers found the path opening to them rather easily. Roots that might have hindered their path seemed to press down to the soil to stay out of their way, and little brambles leaned slightly away, even as the little pixie chuckled eagerly while moving along with the two of them. Roselyn seemed a lot more relaxed and comfortable again once they got a bit of distance between themselves and the green lady, though she said nothing obvious with the pixie still present. It was still easy enough to see, the drop of tension was obvious to one who had spent a bit of time watching the elven lady.<br/><br/><strong>"I think it was a priviledge to get to meet the people there. A dryad and a nymph, it is not every day they greet people like that. Even if elves claim to be related and cousins to the fey, the link is so distant and aged that the fair folk regard us more or less the same as other races unless we are their neighbors sharing the same woods at some cases."</strong>She smiled a bit while speaking up on what amounted to a safe topic, looking at Tehr.<strong>"However I had not anticipated to see someone from the Wild Hunt to be present, and that definitely gave me a chill. While the common woodland fey tend to lean more towards the attitude of the Summer court's choices, the hunters tend to align more closely with the Winter court, and honestly I did not know if it was safe to be there at all due to that."</strong>She looked a little sheepish at this admission, but tried to play it off non-chalantly in a manner to make it seem a touch more trivial. Given that the pixie leading them had taken flight to lead them along a bit ahead had nothing to do with her timing, nor did the fact her voice was lowered. Nope, definitely not.<br/><br/>Nonetheless, the little pixie brought them along a bit of a detour, the woods around them growing a touch more sparse before they reached the base of a tall hill, but upon nearing it the pixie gal dashed to dance along a pair of tall pines partially resting in the very wall of the hillside, practically a sheer cliff at that part. Her brief dance saw a bit of dust fly off her wings, before the arched branches reaching out towards one another and the roots on the ground level seemed to all form the doorway to what appeared to be a path that was not there a moment ago.<br/><br/>The pixie's mad dash through the gate left both Tehr and Rosalyn outside, where she seemed to hesitate about following a pixie to a path that was not even there a moment ago. It was a mere moment later when the little pixie returned, her small arms grasped tightly around a pair of large stones, one of them of a deep crimson, another seeming of a more grey shade. Smooth spheres that both appeared quite radiant in their own ways, the pixie carried that treasure to the very edge of the path, and crossing the 'doorway' she moved to hold the twin stones up for his view.<br/><br/>The two spheres were perfectly smooth in their making, polished and seemingly clean despite laying who knows how long out of sight in the depths of where they had been laid down before, but upon coming closer, it seemed almost as if they were<em>drawn</em>towards Tehr, and the pixie Tia actually had to move back a bit to set them both down, individually, a bit away from one another. One of them a crimson stone sphere, another of a nacreous gray shade.<em><strong>"Take one with our gratitude, and Debt I feel Owed is Paid, or take both and we may call upon you to aid us under another twilight."</strong></em>The pixie stared at him, flying before his face naked as the day she was born to the world, her face beautiful in the elven fashion but seemingly unmoving, her lips shut even as the voice seemed to reach his thoughts briefly, the bit of dust scattered by her wings in that moment seemingly already fading away though.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler, but open to confirm if have a feel you know what they are.</div><div class="spoiler_body">The two stones brought forth by the Pixie are Ioun Stones, more specifically they are the <strong>Crimson Sphere</strong> (http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic-items/wondrous-items/wondrous-items/h-l/ioun-stones/crimson-sphere-ioun-stone) and <strong>Nacreous Gray Sphere (http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic-items/wondrous-items/wondrous-items/h-l/ioun-stones/nacreous-gray-sphere-ioun-stone)</strong> from Pathfinder's 'Seekers of Secrets' addition. Given they are both 'moderate' power to his senses, he should be able to tell a bit about them anyhow.</div></div>