Ouray/Stereotypes

Parasites on Gaia's surface, there is no true use for them here. Little brothers and sisters fueled by rage and honor. Sometimes to focused on tumbling. They exist, somewhere, surely. What they do in the dark remains a mystery.

The fair folk are complex creatures, friendly so long as you don't make sudden movements. Fallen, twisted, selfish. Hopefully they remain rarer still than even the Gurahl. As much as they need us, we need them. If only we could tell them in a meaningful way.

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