Blue flames crackled against the small twigs and branches the group had collected throughout the day. The fire itself did not glow as brightly as a normal fire; it was created by none other than fae magic. Fiza's powers had returned.
It turned out the fairy had been in a weakened state. Whatever the goblins had done to her wore off, and it took all day for her to 'recharge'. Though she helped with the fire and occasionally engaged in conversation with snarky comments, Fiza still remained at the edge of the group circled around the fire.
"I will be the first lookout," Fiza said quietly, standing up after eating some unknown meat Axel had roasted over the fire. Unknown because they did not wish to tell Evanna what it was they were really eating. But the princess guessed when part of this 'meat' was a little gooey. She put the joint down and decided she was rather full, glancing around at the noise of crickets chirping.
She'd eaten a large bug, right?
