Wandering in the entrance of the clans enchanted garden. You’re stopped in awe of the sheer beauty of the vast field of flowers in front of you. When all of a sudden a pink fae like creature pops out in front of you. It seemingly calls you towards a patch of rather pink sugar cane, and roses. Pushing your way through the cane, following the lil fae.

Shortly you can hear a faint giggle. The sudden strumming of lute strings, and a sugar sweet voice singing.
The last of the cane brushes past your face to reveal a light colored tundra. A pink smoking swirl enveloping her as she danced. A lute at her side; strumming its own tune along to her voice. The fae you had followed was dancing around her head with the rest of the fae who joined her. Watching the melodic love story unfold through song you slowly become entranced; something compelling you to take a step forward.

In doing so you snap a twig on the ground. Startling the small tundra. Who flairs her bright pink wings. Dispersing the smoke around her. You shook your head as you regained your control. The tundra stared at you a moment before composing herself. When she did the smoke swirling around her again, almost as if it was controlled by her emotion.

“You know it’s not nice to stare at people like that. My names Sugar. What’s yours??” She asked