No, no! No, no! Don't leave! You're fun! The Faeries chitter chatter at Lloyd. They positively giggle at the retreating backs of the Wingly and his Human.

It would become painfully apparent that the Faeries of the bog are not necessarily restricted to said bog. They continue to bombard Lloyd with their power, following him out of the bog to do so, and it's not just sight and emotion they bombard him with now. The power begins touching gentle brushes of pure, searing magical energy press against his retreating back.