Fairspell Meadow A main character arrives when he intends to!

With a snort, the woman finally listened to his words of wisdom and said she would leave. Thank the gods, he thought. But of course, as she trotted off, she had to toss in her two cents about what she, a clueless mortal, thought he was. From the way she worded it, his verbiage appeared to have been lost on her. Gundham laughed at both her ignorance and her audacity. Don't flatter yourself; I am nothing like you, and you should pray you never have to learn the gravity of those words! He warned, though he doubted a thick-skulled creature such as she would be able to understand. Ignorance must surely be bliss.

Well! With that done and over with, Gundham peered down at his serpentine companion to find him still quite stressed. Do not worry, Oliver; the offender is gone. Now, we may return to tranquility, He comforted before taking a seat in the tall grass once more, resuming what he'd been doing before being so rudely interrupted.