Opal's sudden appearance startled the Lycans, but the little Fae was in a great mood, waving to everyone and brandishing a sketch pad.
"I have come to help. Tell me what you want the interior of your house to look like, and I can make it true. You see, as a powerful Fae born of an Illusion element butterfly, I have all the skills needed for interior renovations."
Karl noticed that she left out what people actually called her species, but all the Lycans knew it anyhow.
They also knew that she was part of Karl's team, so a member of their Guild now. And that she really should be able to do what she claimed.
If things turned out a bit odd?
Well, that was just the price that you paid to deal with the Fae. But it was surely better than these bland and worn buildings left behind by the Hyperion Sect. Either they had also used a lot of illusions to upgrade their base, or they simply hadn't cared at all about maintenance.
