Fairspell Meadow People aren’t very welcoming

Young and scared, probably lost. Maegi shook her head, reminded a little of Eshe—but this girl was even younger. It's all right, she said softly. The borders aren't as strong as they should be. Minnow. Still none of her questions had been answered, but that was fine for now. Come, walk with me, she offered, before Scarab's scent turned her head in his direction.

He looked fearsome, protective, and she gave an infinitesimal smile to see it. Maegi gave him a dip of her muzzle in quiet pride, all the while keeping her posture relaxed to assure him that everything was (likely) all right. If he wanted to follow, he could.

She took off slowly, waiting for Minnow to catch up. Where's your family? she asked, wondering how and why all the lost little lambs were ending up in her meadow.