[ It must be nice, earning money by doing absolutely nothing. Then again, that's more or less the life that nobles experience, so she simply assumes that the people who were supposed to be on this "retreat" fall under that sort of category. Or something similar.
New York. She shakes her head — much like any other plane she's heard about since arriving here, it doesn't ring any sort of bell. ]
There are some fey in Faerûn, though they're originally from another plane called Feywild. [ Not that she's met many of the fey, as they're the sort to stick to themselves deep in the woods, rather than populating the cities. ] Faerûn is a continent of the Forgotten Realms.
[ Still, him even knowing of fairies is some small link between them, so she focuses on that. After taking another bite of her late-night meals, she asks: ] You have fey in this "New York," then?
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New York. She shakes her head — much like any other plane she's heard about since arriving here, it doesn't ring any sort of bell. ]
There are some fey in Faerûn, though they're originally from another plane called Feywild. [ Not that she's met many of the fey, as they're the sort to stick to themselves deep in the woods, rather than populating the cities. ] Faerûn is a continent of the Forgotten Realms.
[ Still, him even knowing of fairies is some small link between them, so she focuses on that. After taking another bite of her late-night meals, she asks: ] You have fey in this "New York," then?