[color=3FA142][center][h3]Halander Wilkins[/h3][/center][/color]
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[color=3FA142] "The Feywilds, yes? I've only ever had the chance to read about this in books. Interesting, hm?"[/color] he said, not talking to anybody in particular but instead, seemed he was speaking to...nothing? A sad expression crossed the man's face when he realized what he was doing. [color=3FA142] "Nevermind. This place is quite beautiful, but there are likely many monsters about. Why and how have you come to the Feywilds? Seems from your attire that it wasn't for sightseeing."[/color] Pausing, his thoughts turned inward and he collected what he could remember about his meager time at the festival itself. [color=3FA142]"The agh, The agh... the...hag? Ah, yes."[/color] he paused, returning to the outside world. [color=3FA142]"I do remember chasing someone into a portal that looked vaguely feminine. Could that be who you are looking for?"[/color]

[color=3FA142] "Even if he is likely to be a spy, Feras is, how do you know whoever you are looking for is also Fey and can communicate in the language of Satyrs? Perhaps they are of a different species but are very used to this climate and terrain."[/color] he finished.