Tyxi flitted down from above, flicking her Flickery wand towards the ground so she could land gracefully near the newcomer.

“Hi!” the fairy greeted brightly as her feet touched the ground. “I’m Tyxi! What’s your name? What brings you here? Ooo… nice sword”. She was quite the happy sort of fairy – unless crossed. Then her nasty streak would come out. But as it was, there was nothing coursing through her fey mind except curiosity and wonder at the woman approaching town with the runic sword and small shield, Velenne.

Velenne suppressed a grimace – she was not used to too much social interaction – she was more of a lone wolf and liked it that way. Still, there was no sense in starting off on the wrong foot, HERE is where she had plans – a mission. “You may call me Velenne, and…”

“What a beautiful name!” Interrupted Tyxi, unaware of etiquette, “And what a cool sword!”

Velenne couldn’t help but blush, and decided, since she was only meeting in passing, she could simply say thanks and be on her way. But Tyxi seemed so friendly – she already reluctantly liked this fairy…

“Does Kheven the weapon smith work here?” she asked rather abruptly.