Shall Fen Shall

In a dark tent at the end of the street sat someone completely unusual for these lands. A world where fairies obey people... Fairies here are both companions and workers, just take possession of one of the wings of these creatures, and that's it, now they are yours. And so, Shawl Fen Shawl, the Fairy warrior, sat on a chain at some old man, until he forbade the man who entered the tent, apparently with the purpose of looking at the goods.

• Hey, scarecrow. I'm talking to you.

When the man looked back at Shalya, he smiled and raised his head, speaking in a quiet voice.

• You came for the warrior fairy, right? Buy me.

Shawl Fen Shawl was caught by hunters, and now the old man is selling him in his tent, until a man approaches the tent. Shawl decides to persuade this man to buy him