“You're the sibling of the human Warrior?" Halafarin couldn't believe what he heard. What was a human doing in Neverland? It was bad enough the Seelie built a bar in this human cesspool of a town? They were to watch, not intervene. This was an abomination to everything the Seelie held dear. It broke traditions. The fact that Halafarin needed to even cross the threshold of the place had set his teeth on edge.
The man, a kid by elven standards, shrugged. “What can I say? My parents kept going until they hit perfection."
“Ha!" Gormec hit the bar with his thick hand. “Ah, Karl, you always say such funny things."
Halafarin glared at the dwarf. It was just like a dwarf to associate with those lesser than the faerie world. They huddled around in caverns and caves, after all, preferring the dan
