Eriu was camping out in the mountains. After all the recent things that had happened, the fae had still decided to go adventuring. She had promised that she would be at her home in Niwetri, to await for those who might come but she knew that there would be some time before they would. So for now, she would make herself at home amongst the woods and the wilderness. Her house was always open to them anyway, lest they decide to go there. Maybe when she returned she would find them there. That was a pleasant thought, but now she doubted it. The woman was alone, camping by herself in the middle of the dense forest. A small, crude fire was burning, with the fairy's vague knowledge of how to start one it was surprising that it was even able to start. She sat on a small rock, poking at the firewood with a twig to keep the fire going. Her legs were curled up against her chest, holding them up to her with her other arm. Once she was done poking at the fire she threw the twig down, leaning back as she looked upward and toward the sky.

It was a lovely day, but so far the woods had been quite lonely. She had thought she might have encountered some animals along the way, or maybe some people. Not even monsters or creatures were to be found. These areas of the forest were just... kinda empty. Just the many pine trees scattered about, tall and dark green with their healthy brown trunks. Her eyes kept focused on the ground, the fae was safe perched on the rock as she watched curiously at the large ants that walked by from the hive and back. They were the only thing that kept her entertained so far. She sought adventure yet there was nothing adventurous happening yet. Not even the swordsmen were doing anything nor did they have anything else for her to do. She had told them all what she had found about the kidnapping of the women, leaving out many details of course, but she did not know where the information went. She did not know the course of action they were going to take, but she hoped that the two would be safe before then if they did. Eriu didn't stick around to see what the swordsmen were planning, though usually it was up to the general swordsman or perhaps even the pontiff. Instead she decided to venture into the mountains in the meantime, before they planned to do anything. Fortunately the mountains were nearby. She was glad that there were many different places near Niwetri.

Her dark eyes kept their focus on the ants, marching through the dirt from hole to hole. With the same twig she took it again, drawing different paths for them to take. If there was nothing for her out in the woods today, then she would either head up the mountain or back down to Niwetri. She wasn't sure what path she would take, but she would decide when it was time. So far, she still enjoyed her time out in this forest. Even though she was alone it was rather peaceful. And she wasn't entirely alone, she had the ants. Though, she soon then heard the howl of a wolf. It caused her head to turn, toward the direction of the sound. She didn't think wolves would be out at this hour. Scared, she then looked straight. Maybe they would go up the mountain with their pack. But then again many werebeasts lived in these mountains, maybe they were friendly. Still, after a few silent moments nothing happened. She then began to draw paths for the ants, believing that wherever it was, that maybe it was gone. She drew some curly swirls for the ants, then some hearts and the shapes of wings. She smiled as she continued to draw, however she then thought she heard the sound of rustling leaves.

Startled, Eriu turned her head toward the sound, she thought she then heard some steps, although they were quiet. Her eyes expressed fear, but mostly nervousness as she continued to stare in the direction like a frightened animal. "Hello?" he asked, her voice shaky. Were the wolves going to come to eat her? She hoped not.

Eriu continued to look in that direction, not averting her eyes once when she saw what approached. First, she saw the outline of dark fur. Those golden eyes. At that, her eyes widened even further in fear, creating great contrast between white and black. She was visibly shaking then, remembering those same flash of white teeth that gnarled in her direction. They were Felix's. But as she continued to look in that direction, like a frozen prey, the wolf neared closer, and she could no longer see all the dark fur, now blended in with grey specks. There were some lighter patches, which brought some relief that it wasn't him. That he didn't come back to kill her. No, not him. But his wolf. She was terrified of it, but the last time she encountered him it had not come out at all. No sign of it there. They haven't even discussed it. But no more time she could ponder about that, as the wolf stood in a defensive position. The fae wasn't even sure what to do. Then another wolf entered, a white wolf which seemed so different to the coloration of that one. Still not able to move from her spot, the frightened fairy continued to look at him as he neared closer. Were they going to eat her?

She then stood on the rock, but still kneeling in a defensive position of her own, ready to book it but not just yet. Do not make any sudden movements. That's what she learned. But wait a minute, if they could speak, that meant that they were werebeasts right? Blinking a few times, she tried to regain her composure. She then took a breath, and wiped a few blond bangs from her eyes. "Hello," she said, mostly focused on the wolf that had walked in. She hoped that they weren't bandits of some kind. If that were the case then she was outnumbered. Even if that wasn't the case she was still outnumbered! She hoped that they could be friendly, or even reasonable at least. She now stood at full height on the rock. She had her dual blades at her sides, however she didn't draw for them yet. She couldn't make them think that she wanted to harm them. She looked down at the white one. "Nice day... isn't it?" she smiled nervously, not knowing what else to say. "So what brings you wolves... out here... in the forest?" she continued to shake, her attention then focused on the other one. She was too scared to even notice if there were more coming. If so, she couldn't tell where from. If they would attack her, she could try to fly her way out, but wolves were fast. Even if she tried they could pounce at her before she even lifted off the ground. But, what she said probably wasn't good. Her eyes nervously went back to the wolf that came up to her.

"Did you see any... butterflies? Yeah... I think I saw one earlier..." she spoke tensely, fidgeting with her hair as she looked to the side. She saw one the day before, but she made that up that she saw one today. She didn't know what else to say! Please don't eat me, she wanted to say. But, she knew that wasn't a good thing to say to them. That might make them want to eat her more, she thought.

Eriu watched confusedly as the wolf then suddenly turned around and left, maybe what she had said had disinterested him. She continued to stand on the rock looking in the direction in which he headed but the other wolf stayed. Maybe they weren't going to eat her...? Though the other wolf stayed, which bewildered her for a bit. She tried to give the darker wolf a smile, although it was pretty apparent that it was one out of nervousness. Soon, she saw him return, although this time as a man. And with clothes on nonetheless! She looked at him confusedly, although the half smile was still there on her face. So they were werewolves after all. Her eyes followed him as he neared, seeing a smile on his own face.

"A flower, really? What kind?" she then asked with wonder. She was pretty dense when it came to courtship. The fae thought that he had actually seen a flower. She hadn't seen too many flowers in this area of the woods, although there was probably a meadow nearby which was full of them. At his second statement her attention turned to the wolf with darker fur. Maybe they feared her presence here. In that case she had to show hat she wasn't here to harm them. "He's right," she agreed, this time speaking in a more serious tone. "I am not here to harm anyone. I am just passing through," she tried to reason. The two blades remained at her sides, and she did not even bother to reach for them. Warily, she stepped down from the rock, to perhaps show that she was not trying to intimidate them. She walked in the direction of the grey wolf, although stopped near the man. Her eyes were focused on the wolf, though.

"I am a swordsman. To bring harm to those that are innocent would go against the law. I wouldn't unless you attacked first," she said, her tone even but hoping that this would cause the wolf to ease.