Rescue mission

"If you dragged me out all the way ta some shite place to find a girl who's dead," He began, turning to glare at Matthew. "I will kill you."

"You'll try..." He replied simply

He rolled onto his back again. "Gis another feg."

Matt flicks another into his beard and rolls over to get some sleep

His dreams were strange, full of watefalls flowing upwards, whispered voices, dark eyes. He woke up feeling cool hands on his body, choking on Raven feathers.

Though of course discovered it to just be a dream.

We woke up for a second time, sitting up quickly and grasping for the gun at his hip, panting from all the strange, dreams; wiping a bit of sweat from his brow.

He would then notice the leprechaun to have disappeared; in fact, it looked as if Matt himself had moved location. The trees around him were purple, spindly, rising up into the obsidian sky.

Matthew scrambled to get to his feet upon realizing both that he did not know where the hell he was, and that his warding circle was gone. It didn't take him long to deduce that this was probably due to the fae realm's effect on distorting space having screwed up the sigils on his ward... fucking fae realm... and now he was probably in a very dangerous section of woods, probably without his pack or most of his weapons. Well this was less than ideal, down right frustrating actually. Things had been going so well up until this point. He supposed it was foolish to expect them to continue doing so in a realm like this one.

The silence pressed in on him. It was much too quiet to be natural. Then suddenly a crow cawed.

Matt spun nearly jumping as he drew his pistol, then seeing it was a crow holstered it with a deep breath. He needed to calm down, he was jumping at shadows... He turned and began walking to try and find a way out of here.

"What are you doing out here all alone...." A female voice whispered in his ear; he felt her cool breath against his skin.

"Aaahhhhh Shit" was the only thought that crossed his mind, as he spun around, hand going back to his pistol.

Nothing was there; his gun slid from its holster as if by another hand.

Well plan b was to hold out the second most dangerous thing he hand, his hand which could fire lightning bolts and all that "Whose there? Show yourself!" He demanded

""No one you need to know," the whispered voices came again froom behind him.

"I feel like I do need to know who stole my gun." Matthew said casting a spell to throw a bunch of mud into the air in that general direction, the idea being if something invisible was screwing with him the mud would stick to them and show them.

It was at this exact point when a foot came down at the back of his knee. A sharp blow to his back sent him sprawlign on his face.

Matt was indeed sent sprawling onto the ground after the blows, "No one I need to know huh?" he took a moment to get his bearings, and began clambering to his feet looking around once again.

"Indeed," She replied. A pair of long legs stepped in front of him. Her foot pressed down on his back. "You could tell me your name though."

"Under normal circumstances..." Matthew tried to get a good look at her, and tried to appear interested in checking her out; which wasn't hard because he also was. However the ever present weight on his heart like a great stone, was his concern for Linn. The mage though vulnerable could not allow himself to give into temptation, for the one he loved needed him. In any other circumstance his heart would be racing and his trousers far too tight during an encounter like this... but not this time, not while Linn needed him. His main concern was thinking of a way out of this.

Her disappointment was apparent in her sigh; she removed her weight from him. "What circumstances bring a human to the Otherworld?" She crouched in front of him. Fully naked, her body was impressive; full breasts were complemented by a narrow waist and wide hips. Her hair, golden, full, was gathered over one shoulder. She smiled, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

Even with his sense of purpose he could not hide his excitement from the brief moments of being dominated by her; this was truly his heaven, but linnea's urgent predicament made it hell, on top of that he was lost without a clue as to where to go. Matthew began to sit up "Believe me, I'd normally be putty in your hands, but a Huldra; one I care about has been taken and locked up in a castle here. I don't intend to let her die... I don't expect help from you, at least not freely, but I hear you fae are fond of deals..."

"Indeed we are," she replied. "But humans are far less trustworthy."

"I wouldn't go that far." He said with a grin "So I need help finding this castle, and saving my friend, what do you want in exchange?"

"Was that beastly looking leipreachán not already helping you?"