Gwen wonders why saying Hastoroll's name would be a fate worst than death. She shrugs and starts thinking of how to liven this place up.
The entrance of the faerie gives her an idea, and she starts muttering a spell under her breath.
A small glowing portal opens in the air and about 40 Cornish pixies fly in through it and start causing mischief. Gwen looks pleased until 5 of them start trying to open a pouch that she is carrying.
No! You Do Not want to do that!
You're not as real as you think you are.