Watching the Fae work was great entertainment as they drank. But the little creatures didn't stop with just Tian.
Once the Fox was massaged to sleep and groomed to their standard, they started in on the hair and beards of the Dwarves, grooming them to perfection.
With Fae Magic and tiny hands, there were no stray hairs, which would save much time when it was time to prepare everyone for the wedding ceremony.
It was set for the next afternoon, as most of the guests could only stay a few days, and the Dwarves beards would hold a braid at least that long without any issues.
"Who knew that Dwarves could be so stylish?" Lord Drodh asked as the Fae worked to beautify the guests, who were happy to let them do as they pleased as long as this top quality ale kept coming.
Azov, the Immortal Regent, laughed. "You have no idea. Once upon a time, the Hill Dwarves had entire clans of raiders who put an immense amount of work into looking impressive.
