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The door opens, and a barefoot young fellow enters, looking somewhat surprised.

"... right, see, this is not where I was expecting to end up," he mutters, looking around curiously.

Powerful curious young fellow, this one.

He doesn't look particularly concerned, though, no matter how curious he might be.

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[creator_raven]

Raven's smile is supremely content.

"She is. She gets very vexed with me. Never fight a Faerie King on her watch."

[mahtigwess.livejournal.com]

"... sounds as though you folks have been terribly busy while I've not been keepin' an eye on you."

[creator_raven]

"Yes. It is the nature of this place, I think. Although I am certain my own nature does not help."

[mahtigwess.livejournal.com]

Rabbit reaches over and steals another cookie absently.

"No, no, go on. Tell me about this Fairie King person."

[creator_raven]

Raven blinks at the disappearance of another cookie.

"It is a long story, so I will make it short. He bargained with That One for enough power to save his people, with predictable results. He went mad, kidnapped some friends of the Puck, and yesterday evening we went and got them back. With the aid of a mortal wizard Oberon's compact with That One was broken, and he fled. I am not sure if he will return--though I wonder what he will be if he does."