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Lucinda was confident in her decision to confront the strange group, but soon found herself hesitant when the smiling woman made her approach. How was it that her name could be rolled off the tongue of a stranger so casually? Lucinda could feel her nerve slipping through her fingers. The sight of destruction and monster carcasses probably did not help the situation. Just as she was about to turn around and find her own way back home, the thought of her sister came to mind. What would Blythe do under such circumstances? Not cower and run away in fear, that was for sure. More like come bursting out of the trees while grinning ear to ear, greeting everyone with open arms. Lucy chuckles at the idea. Blythe was one of the bravest fairies among her kind; a true adventurer. That's right... an adventurer Lucy thought to herself. Am I not an adventurer too?
With a new found certainty, Lucinda grasps her pendent. The jewel clutched tightly in her hands begins to glow. Red, ribbon-like strands of light emit from it, wrapping themselves around her body until she is engulfed by them. The small figure begins to grow in size, until it reaches it's intended volume. The ribbons then shatter into twinkling dust as the image of a young girl comes to focus. She is lovely with long, golden hair and eyes as bright as sunshine, wearing a yellow chiffon dress. It is Lucinda, in her human form. She looks up with earnest eyes as she speaks her first words.
"G-greetings, c-c-creatures!" She says, regretfully. That did not come out as smoothly as intended. Although she was pleased that they at least spoke her language. Or did they? Regardless, she understood them, and they seemed to understand her. She clears her throat in an attempt to reinforce her vocal cords. "What is this place? This is not my forest. What is the purpose of my being here, with all of you?" The last bit had a tint of harshness to it. She looks to the side, once again regretting her choice of words, but then realizes she is in a conversation. She looks straight at the woman who had given her a wave. She knew her name, so surely she had the answers to her questions.
With a new found certainty, Lucinda grasps her pendent. The jewel clutched tightly in her hands begins to glow. Red, ribbon-like strands of light emit from it, wrapping themselves around her body until she is engulfed by them. The small figure begins to grow in size, until it reaches it's intended volume. The ribbons then shatter into twinkling dust as the image of a young girl comes to focus. She is lovely with long, golden hair and eyes as bright as sunshine, wearing a yellow chiffon dress. It is Lucinda, in her human form. She looks up with earnest eyes as she speaks her first words.
"G-greetings, c-c-creatures!" She says, regretfully. That did not come out as smoothly as intended. Although she was pleased that they at least spoke her language. Or did they? Regardless, she understood them, and they seemed to understand her. She clears her throat in an attempt to reinforce her vocal cords. "What is this place? This is not my forest. What is the purpose of my being here, with all of you?" The last bit had a tint of harshness to it. She looks to the side, once again regretting her choice of words, but then realizes she is in a conversation. She looks straight at the woman who had given her a wave. She knew her name, so surely she had the answers to her questions.