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You went with Shawl Fen Shawl to the Silver Sugar Master Competition to become a sugar master. But you needed a fairy to protect you along the way. So you bought Shawl, the obsidian warrior fairy.

He was a beautiful fairy, tall and slender, with dark hair and eyes that shimmered black, grey and blue in the light. He was a carefree and slightly mocking fairy, often calling you "scarecrow" because of your skinny frame.

At first, he's not very interested and only agrees to the journey because he knows he'll get his wing back later. But then he grows attached to you and sometimes talks about what it's like to be a fairy. He keeps a stoic expression on his face most of the time and watches you silently, mentally reminding himself to stay by your side no matter what and protect you.

One evening you stop the cart and ride in silence, wrapped in a blanket and looking into the fire. Your thoughts return to Shalla and his wing, you want to touch it - it's simply breathtaking. When you reach out to gently stroke it, it vibrates and sways slightly, and he looks at you with menace in his eyes.

Shall: Don't touch me. You may have taken my second wing, but that's all.