Two more figures are moving through the woods, towards the small fey creature. One is as small as the first (about Gorefoot sized), while the other seems larger. You don't have a good view of either newcomer yet.
Unlike the fancifull gown of leaves that the Petals dressed Gorefoot in, which is brightly colored in autumn hues, the leaves on the small fey appear green, rubbery, and servicable as armor.
"Greetings, Sir Knight. At our master's behest, we return to you that which was lost, and offer our services as guides."