Carry on, it's no threat
From Create Your Own Story
You shrug, indifferent to the small creature. "I'm Jann," it says, sitting on your shoulder. "I'm a Minimite." You make no reply, and continue walking.
You descend into the bowl of the valley. The hills on either side are toweringly tall and throw the village into deep shadow. It would seem a very gloomy, threatening place, but from the streets come the distant sounds of laughter and merriment.
You turn quickly around. Hovering by your shoulder is a small naked woman, the size of a bird. Her skin glows faintly, and she flits around you on transparent wings. She even lands on your shoulder, her tiny feet brushing lightly against your tunic.
Do you:
