Originally Posted by StarrNico
(Hehe, I was waiting for Orson and Kristen to be finished )
Aurora stood and walked over to Orson "If you two are finished, we should get going" She said then looked over to Estelle, who would be staying behind here.
"Dryad, not druid. Dryads are forest spirits to the humans, while druids are humans with some magic abilities." Kyra explained and smiled "How would you know, humans don't talk aout either much and what they do know is mostly twisted around"
Star shook her head and frowned "I don't understand, but I don't like this" She said and went to Falkirk's side "If he's my intended, why would he use any spell on me?" She shook her head again then looked to Falkirk again "Can we just go to the waterfall again? He's likely gone for now, isn't he?"
Rosie's eyes widened and she moved back a bit from him "Obvious spot huh? Now I know you are trying to distract me"
Orson does get distracted easily, especially where Kristen is concerned. )
Orson obediently followed after her. Still holding onto His own hand that was now his beloved Kristen. He made sure to walk like he was on a tightrope with extra flare. He grinned up at Kristen/Orson.
Graydon blushed a little. "Oops! My bad, I didn't understand the difference until now. Thank you for enlightening me." He explained to her.
Falkirk frowned again, not sure how to answer her questions. He decided upon, "I know not, why he would do such. You will have to ask him, when we find him. It was said, that he grew to be furious and bitter when you're parents fled. Maybe he is still angry and is taking it out on you now." Falkirk grew silent as he stepped back. Gathering himself, bowed his head and snapped his heels together, in a formal gesture to Star. After a moment, he said with great hope, "Please, Princess Star, let me be your champion. For if you allow me the right to fight for your hand. Even if you didn't feel that way about me. I would fight to free you from this fey. Then I'll step aside, so that you are free to choose your hearts choice. " He stayed in that position, waiting for her reply with baited breath.
Ericsson smiled widely. Her response was promising. He had struck a nerve. "Yes, obvious spot. My mother had very ticklish feet. Almost to the point she would kick you through a wall, if you caught her unaware." He explained as he slowly moved after her.