((The reason why Ceres looks 10 is because she is cursed. When she was 10 years old, a demon cursed her to never show her true age by the light of day. At sunset she returns to her natural form, a 22 year old fox-woman. At sunrise, she transforms back. I usually throw in a flashback at some point, and since there's no character profiles for this little pick-up rp, the information hasn't come out yet. ^^ ))
Surprise more than anything else, overtook her when the spell passed by her. She looked around frantically trying to figure out what had happened. She would be alone for a while; her servants would be unable to bypass the spell. She had a few spells of decent power she could rely on, but without her servants, she couldn't hold up in a straight up fight. She only hoped that she wouldn't run into any enemy forces for the time being.
Just as she had thought it, a wood elf approached her. How was he able to move through the forest so easily? His questions were expected, and Ceres, recoiled in fear. "I... I don't know..." The little girl act was useful, but she really despised relying on it so heavily. There wasn't much else to do though until she could call her servants to her.