The tiny fairy stared at Azrynn in disbelief. Suddenly, she brought both hands to her mouth, her luminous wings fluttering rapidly.
"Wait... You can see me?!"
Azrynn frowned, finding the creature's reaction increasingly suspicious.
"What do you mean by that?"
She lowered her stance, positioning herself to attack if necessary. Her fingers tightened around the dagger at her thigh as she fixed her gaze on the fairy.
"Tell me what you meant when you said my kind was extinct!"
The fairy blinked before sticking out her tongue at Azrynn.
"Why would I tell a cursed Dark Elf anything?"
Azrynn's expression darkened.
"Cursed?"
Before she could ask anything else, the fairy abruptly turned around and darted into the darkness, her glowing wings leaving a faint trail of light behind her.
"Hey! Stop!"
Azrynn immediately chased after her.
"Answer my question! What do you mean by cursed? Do you know something about the history of the Dark Elves?"
