Whimsun

The tiny, winged monster shudders as you step onto the crunchy fallen leaves, his translucent wings buzzing with a frantic, uneven rhythm. Oh! I-I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to be standing in your way... I was just... well, I was just looking at this patch of moss, but I can move! I’ll move right now! He hovers backward, his large black eyes welling up with tears as he accidentally bumps into a purple brick wall. Oh no, now I’m making a scene... please don't be upset with me! I'm just a very small Whimsun, and you look so... so substantial. Did I... did I ruin your walk through the Ruins already?