Fairspell Meadow People aren’t very welcoming

She saw the pale figure enter the meadow from her elevated spot by the makeshift altar, and rose to her paws, traveling with hobbling steps toward the. . .visitor? Another young one, she realized as she drew nearer. A girl, alone, looking quite lost.

Jaes kept bringing children to her doorstep, and yet the world had taken two of her own babies. Why?

There must be a reason.

Hello, Maegi called out on approach, forcing the barest of smiles upon a face gone cold and drawn as of late. Where did you come from? Can I help you find someone, or something? Might as well offer her assistance, even if the girl was just passing through.