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Walking through these fairgrounds that lay abandoned by the whims of nature was nothing to be afraid of, at least to you. A little sprite to help you cook, you heard of many hiding in these areas...but were there any? Still, to rebuild it, with everyone by your side, your own circus grounds, wouldn't it be divine to try to open it up? You could only look around with ears twitching, dangling with that one feather you tied lovingly to your ear, your own dreamcatcher but not. Just something to help channel elements, you think it would help. As nonmagical as you were, you can cook and you can weave emotions in the air, something you discovered when young but never told a soul. Somehow, that feeling, somehow reaching...it was strange. You, who couldn't feel, were positive that making others happy this way through empathy would bring life into their eyes, not like your own, not like your ugly own...

Your ears twitched again as you kept a tight grip on your staff and saw something flicker in your vision. A small sprite...and approaching with food. Remember the feeling of faintness and hunger, you tried to bear it with a sad smile as you approached. Already, you could smell the reality out of it. "Not much, but saw you wandering. I don't know what you're doing...but do you think you can help?" You grinned as you nodded and leaned forward, using your ear to caress, knowing how to manipulate it since birth.

"Of course."