Melianse looks delighted, then suspicious, then thoughtful.
"Tiressia obviously wanted me to help you with something. What do you need? You asked about the Dancing Lady?"
"There has ever been strife in these forests between the children of the First World and the Second. But lately the whispers in the woods talk of something big happening, something that will tip that balance to the First World."
"The Fey have begun to reorganise, to move. Change is coming. Certain... call them 'attractors'... have begun to attract Fey to them. The Dancing Lady is one such."
"The Dancing Lady is hostile to humanity - a point of view I shared after my pool was destroyed by human greed. Fey with that point of view have begun to gather around her. It's not a court... not quite yet... but it shows the signs of becoming one."
"Really, I need to explain this in Sylvan. Your tongue is too caught up in the ways of the Second World to express it properly."
"The Dancing Lady herself is not that dangerous unless one is a human male. I've barely talked to her. A family of Quicklings has set up around her. There's some sort of dryad guarding the trees outside the castle. The rest of us - or them - are in the surrounding areas."