Private Finished Watch Out For That... Spriggan

Ebbie was unconcerned about the clothing thing. In her true form she had nothing that needed to be covered. Just as the trees and flowers needed no covering for modesty neither did she. Perhaps in time she would learn to include clothing in her glamour and then would no longer need to carry around clothing for her glamoured human form.

Ebbie stood there watching Ain as he took in her true appearance. Her butterflies flitting randomly about, still displaying annoyance but not anger. He had not reacted poorly to seeing her. No fear or distrust or really much of anything. The simple nod of his head was returned by Ebbie, her mostly expressionless face changing only slightly to display a barely noticeable smile. Motes of the green energy flicked out as she moved and they faded in the air like great magical embers.

It seemed the man had decided they were done with their interaction. It might have been rude to just walk off like that but Ebbie was aware that he could not or would not speak so the nod had also been about as much of a goodbye as he could have made. She no longer had much of a reason to accompany him. The debt had been settled and her original goal had been accomplished. She had found out what the sounds she had heard were and then she had made her evaluation on whether Ain was treating nature appropriately. Aside from the traps- which still bothered her a little- he had been a careful steward of nature. Though he had made missteps in dealing with her, overall she had decided he was ok.

"I do not know your name, so I will refer to you as Red for now. If we encounter each other again in the future I won't consider you to be an enemy. Unless you do something to change my opinion of you," she said. Her tone was a little difficult to decipher but it was mostly pleasant. She would not call someone a friend or an ally without more trust between them, but they were parting on good terms. "I frequent these woods often so you may see me. In this form or my other."

Her piece said, she turned and extended her vines to carry her up into the trees again, headed roughly the direct she had come from.. Her dress was carefully folded and wrapped by another vine to protect it until she wanted to use her glamour again. There was no longer a reason to hide her true form from Ain.

((I think we can call the thread done unless Ain wants to do anything else))