The event of this Day.

And so.. this Fae will share of the events that unfolded upon this day.

As feet gently walked upon the Surface of Eldalie, this Fae stumbled through a surface hole, down below and seeing the Dear Drow and a male Drow, by the name of Olath. Upon seeing the Dear Drow, she spoke of, 'not this time Doyenne, it was... something else. It will be later.' And with a gentle nod, this Fae understood. However, the male Drow did not seem to understand for his questioning gesture upon this Fae, showed him to be confused as to the words exchanged between The Dear Drow and this Fae.
After the deapture of The Dear Drow, the male Drow, was uncertain as to how to behave. Though he did realise that by the looks of things that this Fae and The Dear Drow 'get along' then that he and this Fae 'probably could.'
He did have questions as to why this Fae was 'allowed' to freely roam and this Fae responded:

"From kindness this Fae is allowed most often more than many are not."
This Fae further made introductions by telling this male Drow, 'This Fae is the Doyenne of the Wild Creatures within this land, for my name is Asadora TrueFae.'
It appears as long as this Fae was not 'ignorant' and not a half Drow or elf who wanted him to kneel, then this wizard, Olath could 'tolerate' this Fae. Also, as long as he was treated with respect, then he would not ask more questions. Which made this Fae think, 'Respect is always given, until shown with disregard.' And so, this Fae proceeded to tell him: " Neither ignorant, Drow or Elf.. or easily fooled is this Fae."

He proceeded to tell this Fae that he is either being 'killed' or 'whipped'; of which this Fae replied that, " Killed or whipped.. indeed that does sound most unpleasant, though if being killed or whipped is a form of punishment for something broken, such as trust or Honour, then a just course of punishment, one might regard."
He then says that neither trust or honour are words that he knows ;however, he 'understands' fear and power and his own good and nothing else. Of course, by some this would seem off-putting, but, if this is how he deems his Natural Will, then this Fae has no reason to judge what claims he makes regarding himself.

As he waved his hand, "oh, if you were a male drow, you would know fear, or if Jabbress was not so friendly towards you. Oh, no, the weak deserve to die, but in these troubled times, some weak souls managed to get power, somehow , but if LLoth please, we shall remedy."
And so this Fae replied, 'Those that manage to gain power due to an afflicting Will are the ones that are truely weak. For a strong Will is deserving of power.. or.. so this Fae has heard.'
As further was replied from this Fae with a soft shake of head, 'Nay.. this Fae is not a male Drow either.' She lets a small smirk cross her face.

He continues his dialouge, " i can somehow agree on that, Asadora, and my role is to grant the strong willed ones the place they deserve *whipes his hair off his face* but dear, i am being polite, smirking in my face is not so polite, is it? why should we spoil our ... conversation so early?
A sudden rush of crimson blushed upon my cheeks, 'This Fae does not smirk in your face.. but merely the smirk creeped along the face of this Fae and no offence was intended, Drow Olath.'
Olath nodded " it is fine, let us forget the small accident, so, i know what you are not, but are you just a fae?, i don't have a great knowledge about living faes, you must excuse me, i thought they couldn't stand the underdark "
With a soft flutter and a warm smile, 'There are some Faes that are 'just' and others that are more than 'just'; whereas, the kind of Fae that this Fae is, is of True Fae, rare indeed, the last of the True Fae kind.'
As this Fae looked around carefully, lifting arms and waving them once around, 'Here, where we stand now, might be free from Sun and hidden by the Lunar, but it is still of the same land, the same land of Earth that this Fae does not fear. For all that is within Nature is naturally accepted by this Fae, others... not so much, perhaps that is the difference.'
The male Drow nodded " so, true Fae Asadora, you seem to have free access here in the underdark, hence, if some male bothers you , you may come to me, and i'll explain that Jabbress allowed you in here. For Females, though, i can do nothing , you should convince them yourself
With a soft nod after lowered arms back to my side,'Your words and gestures are most kind, and shall not be forgotten, thank you. Though, it is to be said that experience with Female Drows are more frequent than Male Drows, of which my.. my.. experience lacks. However, any experience with any Male breed lacks.. for that is certain.'

The male Drow made it quite clear that he is neither a friend or a butcher and as long as he has no order to kill me, then he gains nothing from killing this Fae. And that I may 'talk to him freely' as he need no formalities.. or so he says.
He continued to explain to me about male drow and how they are just a little more than slaves or warriors. The only way to power by a male Drow is through wizardry. At this point, I continued to be polite, as I most often am and with an understanding nod in reply to what he had said before,
'This Fae is not easily fooled. And yes, as long as there is no reason for me to fear you, then there should be no reason for my death, for there is no threat poised and nothing to gain from my death, indeed.'

In regard to his 'slave explaination', it did make me somewhat curious, 'Slaves... and those are the ones that allow their Will to be controlled by another? Or is it that they are enslaved becuase they have no choice?'
He responded, "actually, True Fae, just so that you know a little about this place, if i kiled you, out of a sadistic instinct i lack, i'd bekilled myself for disobeying the Jabbress."

In my cautious reply, 'Indeed... for she would not be best pleased.'

He continued to explain of Drow " LLothian society is based on female supremacy, males have no choice, but we are NOT slaves "

Before our conversation could be continued, appeared a female demon, who seemed to be humoured muchly by evesdropping upon our word exchanges. It was clear that this demon seemed to have been hard of hearing, even after she was told that this Fae was Fae and not a 'fairy', still she addressed this Fae as such. Also, it would have seemed that this demon already knew the male Drow which left this Fae easy 'aim' for their entertainment of 'back and forth' insults directed at this Fae.
But.. no matter, this Fae remained ground and did not back away or hide.
As the demon and the male Drow continued to dither over how 'silly' this Fae was, how 'pathetic' this Fae was, this Fae just stood there, listening. This demon did lack intelligence, for she address this Fae as mortal and as did she the male Drow.
My sighs grew more, listening to this worthless banter regarding 'kill the Fae for fun'. The male Drow was somewhat 'kind' for trying to protect this Fae's physical nature; however, he surely did lack the kind nature of defending the 'intelligence' of this Fae.. but.. he was not to know...unfortuante.

And so, the demon and the Drow grew tired of their banter with one another and as this Fae turned to them before departing their presence:
'Demon... it was a pleasure.. Olath much the same to you... your actions will be remembered.'

And that is how that event of this day went.