[ As soon as they're dropped, whether someone catches them or not, Lambert's already bracing for the impact.
In the meantime, Julien turns out to be correct. The tree seems to slough itself off the pale, wingless fae that steps out of it, the way a blanket might slide off someone groggily getting out of bed. She's even stifling a yawn as she comes out. Bizarrely, she seems to be wearing a nightgown that mostly resembles a giant flower turned upside down and stuffed over her head. As fae go, she's on the shorter side, her hair an unruly mess with white flowers threaded through it.
And then she seems to notice her company for the first time, cocking her head slightly in surprise. ]
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In the meantime, Julien turns out to be correct. The tree seems to slough itself off the pale, wingless fae that steps out of it, the way a blanket might slide off someone groggily getting out of bed. She's even stifling a yawn as she comes out. Bizarrely, she seems to be wearing a nightgown that mostly resembles a giant flower turned upside down and stuffed over her head. As fae go, she's on the shorter side, her hair an unruly mess with white flowers threaded through it.
And then she seems to notice her company for the first time, cocking her head slightly in surprise. ]
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