[h3][color=00a99d]Of Fire and Wind[/color][/h3]

A soft giggle echoed once more from the flower child, as she clapped brightly at the sight of the single white flower, forgetting briefly about her companions or the fact that she was turning invisible. 

Eveline set off towards the edge of the mushroom teetering dangerously close to the edge as she reached out straining to at least grab hold of the branch, solely focused on that flowers she continued to ignore the rising heat and smell of fire in the air. At most it stirred a memory of home, of her mother drying herbs over the fire, a pleasant smile making its way across her lips.

Being that far out on the edge, she caught sight of the small glimmering blue flowers, wanting to collect those too, before returning to the task at hand, not being able to see her hand was rather strange but she could feel it there as it if were normal, the fire roared and the others had seemed to be fussing over the sharp twang of an arrow hitting the dead tree. 

But all that was miles away from the small girl, all she saw was the flower and the desire to have it, it seemed wrong, the thought of leaving it felt wrong to her, so there she was once more balanced between the mushroom and the branch, before jumping slightly, and as her hand curled around the stem of the flower the world went dark for a brief second. 

The sharp snap of the string as the lantern broke loose was echoed by the soft thud of the girl hitting the mushroom below, a lot seemed to happen at once. 

Staring at the flower she grinned at it still retained its shine from the now blocked light source, the grinding of the metal hit her ears harshly as color started to slowly return to her hands. Fascinated by the change the flower child quickly scrambled to her feet once more wasting an effort to wipe the black powder off her still visible dress. Now that was interesting that she herself had become extremely see through but her articles of clothing even the flowers in her hair still retained their bright brilliance.

At the sound of a scream, Eveline tilted her head looking down over the edge watching impassively as the platform below opened and swallowed the strange man, it was the rule of the forest after all. It will always take what it sees as its own. Humming softly she jumped back up onto her earlier platform noticing the strange boy was holding the lantern and had the owl perched on his shoulder, waving slightly she tilted her head in a slight bow towards the creature before skipping forward leaning down to examine the lantern, tapping the glass like a curious child before stepping back a few feet, her natural dislike of metal work and modern technology making itself prevalent again. 

A circuitous glance towards the other woman came with the pleasant surprise that she had gotten rid of most of the noise makers she had been wearing and that she had pulled her hair up, walking over to here the girl circled her curiously inspecting her clothing, she hadn't see anything like it before. It was really pretty. Deciding to give the strange woman a flower after all, she reached up to untangle another red one from her crown while seamlessly slipping the bright white flower into the mix.  

But before she would get the chance the woman urged them to run, she assumed it was from the fire, curious as to why others would fear it. After all it was only natural, whether it was man made or not was another thing all together, the forest would grow from it, shrugging she giggled clapping once more as the bizarre woman jumped out of the tree, perhaps she wasn't that strange and could last in the forest after all. Tilting her head she smiled at the boy and the owl next to her before she herself jumped down to another mushroom, not bothering to slow down she used her momentum to gleefully hop from one to the other laughing as she bounced down lightly on the ground next to the blue flowers instantly reaching out to pick a few of them braiding them into her crown. 

Looking up at the strange woman she offered out on of her own flowers with a bright smile, unsure if she had become visible again or was still an illusion of a ghost.