The Strange

Mæva was glad the girl was ok. IF she was injured then Mæva wasn't going to be much help. Sure she knew a little bit of basic first aid but not enough to be terribly useful in the case of an injury. The girl introduced herself fas Rasha of Fireside and explained she'd been sickly and hadn't seen much of fireflies. How awful! At her question Mæva shook her head. "No, I don't really know that much about them but I usually see them in the summer and they glow golden or kind of a greenish-yellow. I've never seen blue ones before." A chill breeze rattled the bare branches of the trees above them and Mæva couldn't help but liken the clatter to rattling bones.