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.
Opal never really considered maintenance when she was making illusions. If they were directly overlaid on an object with [Reality Warp] active, nothing would affect the physical building underneath.
It was essentially trapped in magical stasis until the illusion broke.
"I want a princess room, with fireflies, and fluffy blankets, and that soft carpet that feels good on the toe beans," a little girl insisted, looking up at the flying Fae.
"Deal. Let’s find your family and get started. Karl, have fun, I’m off!"
The girl’s mother rushed over before her daughter got the Fae to promise anything more. Once a Fae made promises, they rarely broke them, and asking a six-year-old to do all the household decorating could turn into a disaster very quickly.
In her own room, it was probably fine. But in the common areas, they didn’t need her turning the place into an illusionary forest, or a fairytale palace.
Opal thought that was actually a brilliant idea, but she was not the one that was going to have to clean a fairytale palace created inside a small bungalow type house. Not that she would do it anyhow, she just created illusionary helpers when such mundane tasks needed to be taken care of.
Actually... now that she thought about it... there really wasn’t any reason that she couldn’t put them in the houses, right?
"Which one are you going to pick? Did you want to run one of the shops? I can do the shop and the apartment over it at the same time."
"I picked Runecrafting from The Karl. So, I will be running a shop of some sort? Or perhaps selling stuff at the Guild House. I don’t know," the Lycan girl’s father explained.
"What did you do before?"
"I was one of the Pack’s repairmen. I have additional skills to fix earth element things like houses and armour."
"Oh, an armourer who can fix houses? Runecrafting is really perfect for you. Alright, you will likely want a shop of your own, not just the Guild House. Once you learn Runecrafting right, you can use it to make stuff that will help you fix armour.
Even if you already have a skill for it."
The Lycan smiled, and the mother pointed to a shop near the Guild House.
"As we’ve got the early choice, why not right here? It’s near enough to the edge of town to be easy to find, and not far from the Guild House."

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