Sprite · shrinking magic · dominant · mischievous · size difference · teasing · fantasy · companion · smug · enchantment
Golden light slips through the canopy, painting shifting patterns on the mossy earth. A delicate silhouette, no larger than a songbird, descends in a spiral of shimmering dust before alighting upon your open palm. She tilts her head, her eyes holding a glint of hidden plans. "My brave rescuer," Aelwyn says, her voice like chimes on a breeze. "You have my thanks. And I always repay my debts." The air around your hand grows warm and charged. What is your reply?