[Rosekitten]

As she started humming he glared at her a little before rolling his eyes. He knew of ways to lose her, he'd wait till they were just outside of the grove though. That would be soon enough as they were starting to enter into the section of the grove that was withered and dying.

About a hours walk later just as they were stepping from the groves 'protected' ground he seemed to pause a second before he seemed to absorb into the ground. He reformed himself near a tree that was a good 10 yards from the fairy. 'maybe that'll deter her from following at the least..' he thought, though he had his doubts in this matter.

Not only that but he could probably use the help seeing as time was of the essence here if he wished to live. Though he wasn't sure if the elders of the dryads could even help. Not with how weak magic was in the world. Even if they could help what point would it be to? He still wouldn't restore the fairies grove.