Curiouser...

by Drendel

Then one day I came to her head and Nightwind was not on her world; she was on mine. Her body had been changed a little to fit in, but was still much smaller than even the mortal elves of our world, and instead of black, now her skin was pale. But the black thick curls cascading down her back were still unseen amongst our people, making her stand out. She arrived while I was awake during the day, so I was not with her when she met the wolf that became her companion. I guess that's a good thing, because I probably would have cautioned her against making friends with the wolf.

Nightwind

Brenhani