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The days never seemed to pass. Derek ended up befriending a centaur and I had Little Dyn by my side. She was always smiling, but it was like she was invisible to others. It took me a long time to understand that she was a very powerful spirit of a fairy who had been murdered very brutally. Some said that it haunted the woods of that place, still others said that it protected beings who possessed an honorable soul. She was very small and never seemed to be too shaken by bad news. After that attack, many more followed over
