Kurt visited Paul's well. He wanted to gain a new power, he didn't think he needed fire or the tentacles. Or any of the plant powers from Mary. He wasn't sure about the last Fae; she was private. But seeing the illusion from Harvey made Kurt have all sorts of ideas about how to use it. The fae all stayed at their own wells, even though Paul could slip to Layla's, or Mary's well. It was a more limited range than his own of course.
"Hello, long time," said Paul. And there was an eagle on his arm. "This world has such marvelous creatures, so peaceful. This eagle seems to be full-grown and yet is so small."
"Not like the griffins from your world," said Kurt.
"No, nothing like that here."
Kurt drank some of the water from the fountain. And felt a little rush, not the same as when he drank for really the first time from Layla well earlier. Less powerful, Kurt assumed that was part of the guardianship benefits.
"Ohh, trying it out yourself."
"Yes," said Kurt.
