Didn't need his help anyway...
*She mumbles, moving to clear up the debris of a fallen tree limb that crushed a fountain in the garden, moving the branch with ease, despite it being three times her size, digging her claws into the bark, before sighing deeply, hands heating up- and a few moments later the branch is completely ash, embers scattered in the grass around her, which go out after a few seconds*
???: * a fog starts to cover the landscape, as a mysterious figure starts to approach, an eerie atmosphere fills the area. The figure is humming, though he moves with no real destination.*
???: * the figure has long white hair, and twisted horns. He’s wearing a cloak of what looks like tangible mist. His eyes glow with blue*
*of course, at all of the fog, she becomes alert, cat ears pricked upright and twitching in the direction of him, sharp eyes glancing in his direction, desire the fog*
Usually there's less theatrics when someone new visits.
???: * the figure smiles as he approaches* well, what can I say, I just have a flair for the dramatic you see. Fyre, right? That’s where we are?
???: I’ve been to many worlds, many places, none quite as lovely as this world...and I take it that, you, my fair lady, are its queen.
???: Ah, I guess if the queen really wants to take all of the fun out of it...my name is Tayrn, the healer of Lasadel.
* he bows, maintaining all eye contact*
???: Does that satisfy your curiosity my lady?
???: Does the why really matter? I don’t see how that would affect things. I’m a harmless travelling healer. What could I possibly do to harm you, or your kingdom?
???: I have respect for you my queen, I’m simply...passing through
???: Hmm, I had heard you were persistent. I’m a carnival master. I set up my carnival across dimensions. I was hoping to host one within your kingdom.
???: even with my abilities, locating a good landing point is difficult, and your garden just happened to draw me towards it.
???: I didn’t mean to...cause you any trouble,
*her ears prick back up slightly, as she gives him a still serious, but calmer look*
Is that so? I have no issue with that sort of thing, assuming it's the complete truth. If it isn't... well, I will find out.
???: * he lets out a noise between a sigh and a chuckle* my dear lady, would it comfort you if I told you my name? I’m harmless, truly. You have done no wrong, or at least not any you have not repented for, so of course, I mean no harm to you, or your people.
???: My troupe are as close to family as someone like myself can get, and angering you would endanger them.