Grabbing the boy like that was a bit excessive, though perhaps he'd run off countless times already and was inclined to do so again. The poor thing seemed intrigued by the fairies too, which Lydie was still willing to show him but doubted the manic man would allow it. She was still gently smiling at the boy (who's shrill cries were threatening to burst her ear drums) as she replied, "you are welcome. He was excited to see the fairies. Maybe you'll find some on your way through."

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