Hettar, at the moment, reclines against the smooth rock walls of the underwater pool as he looks at you. He grins apologetically, "Sorry for dragging you to the depths of the Underground Hall to look for me...my
triton incarnation has the occasional impulse to seek the cool, refreshing waters of the Fae. However, I'd better get started soon.
Give me a moment." Swimming to the end of the pool, he whistles sharply as you see a blurring around him.
When you regain your focus, you see a roan colt trotting towards Hettar, a sheepish look on its face, which has traces of what looks suspiciously like cookie crumbs and smears of apple juice.
Hettar looks different too, standing almost 6 feet tall, clad in the green and grey garments of a Ranger. He searches in his pockets and produces an apple, which he offers to his horse. He looks like a human
being, only that the slight shimmering translucence about him shows his identity as one of the Fae. A gleaming, slender sabre hangs from his side, and a longbow is slung across his shoulders.
Hettar's lean face and stoic demeanour is slightly softened by a faint fragrance which reminds you of summer in the evergreen forests. A travel-stained, heavy dark-green raiment serves as his cloak, and he wears supple leather boots, caked with mud from long travelling.
Except for the occasional dark mood which overtakes him, Hettar is quite friendly, being accustomed to the laughter of the Seelie Court. He looks around the reassuring natural rock walls of the cavern which
serves as his quarters, sighs, and beckoning for you to follow him, he leads his horse along the honeycombed halls of the Sidhe.
Hettar is the head of the Seelie Court. He is responsible for leading the good fae and also contributes a great to Daoine Sidhe as the editor of the Daoine Sidhe Times. He joined the clan to have fun!
