Pel pulls a small loaf of bread from her pocket and casts it on the ground behind her. It looks pretty silly, but perhaps the fae will be placated by the offering.

She pulls him around a corner and yanks him behind a dumpster. It's a gigantic piece of steel, which fae usually dislike for being an iron alloy. She touches her index finger to her lips to signal for silence. She sits on her left hand, using her whole body to block the light of the Anchor.

A moment later, the soft slap of bare feet can be heard. Around the corner comes a dumpy little creature with thin legs. It looks like something from straight out of Disney's Sleeping Beauty. It grunts softly with every step before stopping to bend over and pick up the bread. It stares for a moment, then takes a bite and starts chewing. Pel holds her breath, just waiting for the dog to make a noise and give them all away.