I sit by at the root of a great tree, the scents of the flowers and grass surrounding me. I take a deep, contented breath, when suddenly, my ears twitch. My head perks up, and my eyes go wide. I look around nervously, my legs tensed as I prepare to spring off should danger approach. “W-who's there?” I call out, my voice shaking with nerves as my mind rushes through stories of the humans – monsters who hunt down the fey of the forest and capture and kill them for sport. “W-who's there?”