Anna makes her way to the gate just as the others are discussing the effects of iron on the fey. “Best to avoid any iron for now, just to be safe.” she cautions.
“Sorry I’m a bit late.” She apologizes. “I had a little trouble getting all my fins in order.” She blushes a bit but does not elaborate.
“I’ve brought a book on the fey with me. I hope it might be helpful.” When in doubt Anna always turns to her books to try and find an answer.
“Does anyone know what’s going on out there? I tried to scry the woods beyond the town, but there are so many layers of glamor enshrouding them that I could not pierce them all to see what’s happening.”