We have passed through two large pixie burrows this side of the road so far. It has slowed us considerably. What with all the curiosity generated by our presence, that is, fairies traveling with pixies, but even more so in regard to the Wisp.
We would have been merrily on our way if not for an elderly pixie who recognized our prisoner. Willie returned his greeting and launched into a full throated plea for rescue.
Thankfully the guards took control of the situation and brought us through without harm.
After that I instructed the guards to keep to the pixie pathways and avoid the villages.