Fay's stomach felt sick as Tristan explained things to her.
She can't be that mortal!
"Whats the great cost? what will happen?" Fay questioned, fear and anxiety in her silvery eyes.
"No I can't be! I already made a deal with you isn't that enough?" Fay whimpered. She felt completely exhausted.
Slowly she intertwined her with Tristan and slightly squeezed. She felt so cold, she felt like she could barely sit up anymore on her own let alone stand. With a small whimper she fell forward until her head hit Tristan's shoulder and without thinking let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled his shoulder. She had been up for who knows how long and it was really starting to take its toll on her, for she wasn't thinking with a reasonable mind. All she wanted was to curl up into something warm and fall asleep and at the moment Tristan was the only warm thing she could find.
"I'm just......so tired" she said softly.