She likely won't be pleased to see him. She's not exactly one to enjoy unexpected company.

Donnavan knows this and braces himself. Careful he knocks on her door and steps back a respectful distance.

The grass around the house twitches a little when he does so. But, he gets no response other than that- she doesn't come to the door.

Sighing Donnavan tries again. He needed to talk to her or at least get some sort of response otherwise there could be big trouble.

Still no response. The nearby insects start to stir, stopping from their normal hectic paths of flight to flit near and on the house. A few even land- one small sulfur butterfly comes to a rest lightly on his shoulder.

He notices the butterfly and tells the butterfly the message, "Would you please take that message to her? I don't think either of us want humans around here more then they already are."

It's just a normal butterfly, unfortunately- attracted to the magic, but not changed by it. It just placidly opens and closes its pastel yellow wings.


But, that doesn't matter too much, because Fera irritably opens her door. "What?"

"We have a problem, Oberon," Donnavan explains, "Humans or at least humans with magic are in the forest and they some fairies and I talking. I'm fairly certain they also know about our 'friend' the water nymph and she clued them in about natural magic."

"Don't call me that." She huffs curtly. "I also don't care. Go away."

"If they find you or the source of our natural magic there's no telling what they're going to do. And if you want that fine but I'm not going to just stand here and watch that happen," Donnavan turns, "Goodbye and good luck miss."

Quickly he trots away. He shakes himself trying to rid himself of the bad feeling from that place and her that Donnavan got.