[h3]Seles Town[/h3]

Faeri was unamused to say the least by the red-haired youth, in fact if anything it only disappointed him. The humans tended to ignore what they felt was unjust, even if the words had potential meaning to it. Instead of looking berated, Faeri glanced towards the guy with annoyance before utterly ignoring his words and striding on.  

He sighed with a hint of sadness in his breath. He had his own way of seeing things and that would be enough. Besides, he didn't [I]need[/I] any more attention drawn to him did he already had. Allowing his anger to get the best of him was a mistake. One that he would be sure not to prvent next time. As he neared the back of the crowd, a princely man had approached him; seething anger was clear on his face. 

Faeri openly sighed. 

[I]"How many of you will crawl from your holes to gang up on me I wonder? Will another one come after you?"[/I]

He smiled to himself though it would probably be in the middle of the man's self-righteous speech. Just as before, Faeri would attempt to ignore it, only... something had rung clearly in his ear. A question that beckoned to be answered. Had he addressed him as a Wingly? By this time the man had begun to make his way to the front of the crowd. Faeri looked over his shoulder at the noble, his eyes shooting fearful daggers at his back.

[I]"How does he know?[I] he asked himself. [/I]"My hair is raven black, no one should know, especially not this far out!"[/I]

A [I]tsk[/I] escaped him as he hurried from the crowd in haste. If that man had known, surely others could tell too. He had to get somewhere private to check himself.