The Importance of Being Human Part 4
Finnr and I arrived at his village many days later. It was as he described it. Homes perched on the solid ground overlooking the small beach where a dock led to several fishing boats. I could see a place where people were tanning hides in the distance. Men and women cheerfully called out to each other as they walked about. The forest at the top of the cliff-face gave the illusion of privacy in this hidden place. It was lovely. “Change your appearance before we get much closer. Your fae features, hair color, eye color, and skin color. All those are only for me to see in the privacy of our home.” Finnr ordered. With a nod, I lightened my skin to a similar pale pink as his, I changed my ears to have no points, my eyes to be a little smaller and light brown instead of gold, and my hair t
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