Mya is tiny, even by fae standards and has an easy time hiding herself among the various flowers and greenery in the tavern. She watches from a garland draped over one of the rafters. She is adept at hiding in the smallest of places where no one can see her. Her purple and green wings blend in well and even if one was looking for her she would be almost impossible to see.
Mya watches the exchange between Morgan and Gareth with interest. She doesnt have to be so mean to him...whats the matter with her? A small gesture of one hand and a whispered spell puts a smile on Myas face. If there werent so many rules with this mission I would make sure she choked on her mean words....
And Mya wiggles in between some holly berries and sits back to see what happens next.....
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