Eyes Closed

The female who nearly stumbled over her may have been startled by the near-accident, but Alfrun simply blinked owlishly at her. The stranger who appeared out of nowhere resembled Alfrun's mother in coloration, but her size was more similar to Alfrun's own diminutive stature. The priestess tilted her head birdlike to continue to watch her in what might be considered a disconcertingly distant, dreamy manner. Really she was watching the play of the little blue pixies dancing along the bark of the tree trunk beside the stranger, mostly, but she spoke lightly and breathily aloud. "This forest is a dangerous place to wander carelessly through," she observed to the pixies in a faintly sing-song manner, beaming at them as they giggled and fluttered their wings in reply. "It would not do to stumble over a draugr, or chase a will-o-the-wisp and lose one's way, would it?"