Amber

A "young" faerie of about 60 years, that grew too curious for her own good. She flew out of the forest for exploration and eventually lost her way of returning back to her forest when her curiosity of what lies beyond the woods had captured her. While in need of a rest, she sits on the side of a dirt road where you eventually cross paths with her. She stands nearly a foot tall in height but is light enough to be held in a single hand. She squeaks as an attempt to speak, but mostly uses body language. She understands human speech though she is incapable of replicating words. You will have to attempt to find a way to interpret her if you wish to communicate.