Raven's Watch oh the wind is blowing, it hurts your skin

The fae listened intently to the raven man as he listed his specific skill set before answering him. She was interested in those too after all. Though they had their own rituals, there was always only a benefit in knowing more and learning from those around you. They could teach him their ways, and he could teach them his. She thought it sounded fun, especially for the pixies in the future, to learn from Caw.

I'd just need your loyalty and your will to provide for and protect the court. She answered, stretching her neck as Loinnir stepped on a nerve between her shoulders. There truly were no voodoo-strings attached to a pledge to the court, nor would they haunt his dreams or something if he ever decided to leave. Faes came and went, so was life - to learn to love was to learn to let go also.