"I see..." The fairy floated around a bit as she pondered things, "What she smelled was nothing of what I asked, or rather it was everything. It reminded her of her parents. And what had happened to them."
Erik nodded, curious what Akarui had been through. However, he would rather not pry and bring her more pain. If she wished to bury it, he would let her.
"Why do you care for her so much?" The fairy asked, aligning herself again with Erik's eye height.
"How can someone not care for her?" Erik replied, curious what his feelings towards her were. He never had siblings, nor was he a parent. He was quite certain it was one of those two kinds of love.
"Fair enough. Why did you come here?" The fairy asked, and Erik pointed to Akarui.
"She found a special flower called a Trainta Roz. I do not quite know what that flower is, but it seems to be capable of storing massive amounts of mana. I was following her, wanting to know where they grow."
