-I nod turning back to face them- "Very well. I will follow." -I begin walking with them, keeping a few paces behind-
Alida -trips over a stick and falls to her knees, wincing slightly and stands brushing off her dress- Stupid trees
Alida Quite alright -nods and sees Drake, bows- Hello to you to -walks on, brushing mud off her dress irrigated with falling-
Trixie Bell () 16 Fairy Trixie grew up alone, her parents were captured, and she still doesn't know where they are. Her older sister, Marie, (if I can make her) took care of her. She is sensitive, caring, friendly, shy, easily frightened