990 Partners In ... Mischief

A chime from the door informed them that someone wanted through the barrier, so Wolfe lowered it to see who had come to visit them. 

It might be food, after all.

But their luck was not that good. It was the combined members of the three Pentacles, along with over a dozen young Fae.

"Saint Noxus, is it true? The Faeries said that you are considering making a full Pentacle of Fae. Who will you pick? I'm cute, just look at these needles." A very young dryad with short spiky hair like pine needles, interspersed with dark purple berries, demanded when she entered the room.

Cassie and Ella were doing their best not to laugh, and they had clearly been holding the Fae back as long as they could, waiting for everyone else to arrive.

"You are cute. But you're also not an adult, and won't be for quite some time." Wolfe informed her.

"What do you mean? I'm a Juniper Dryad, this is as big as we get." She demanded with her hands on her hips.