Flutters

'"The crystalline sounds of Elsa's flute filled the darkness, like a thousand tear drops echoing across the valley. There was a chill in the air. It smelled of rain and soil and a distant memory Fey couldn't quite frame. As she felt the moss tickling her feet and the soft breeze blowing in her hair, she let her heart fill with the grief of the last few days. That's when she first saw them, a faint glow at first, but quickly swelling into a legion of bright lights dancing in the night."