"If I heard correctly, you mentioned a 'trade'? What trade?" Bartlett was just as confused as Ricky and Lulu, "A trade between whom?"
"Of course, it's a trade between us fairies and the humans on this farm!" Pearl stated matter-of-factly, "Because it's a trade, we can rightfully take things from the farm, and it's not stealing."
"Not stealing!" "Mhm, not stealing!" Ricky and Lulu nodded in agreement.
But sneaking around in the dead of night, leading rabbits away after putting the guard dog to sleep; could this really be considered "rightful"? Or perhaps the moral compass of fairies differed greatly from that of humans? Bartlett cursed internally.
Assuming this trade was real, who would have reached such an agreement with the fairies? He speculated possible candidates. The most likely choice was one of Old Samuel's daughters, with their red, yellow, and blue headscarves. However, the barbarian had no clue which one it was. All he had to do was ask the fairies directly.
