Roll With It
You panic slightly and try to ask the little elf what is going on and
if she can stop but you find your mouth throat and lungs are
paralyzed. It feels as if they are turning to ash and you are
powerless to stop it!
Eyes screaming you feel your lungs contracting. In fact, it feels like
every part of you body is tightening up, your skin feel likes it is
covered in drying mud, the pain is almost too much to bear!
The trees are looming up and the the lake seems to stretching out to
an endless ocean.
As a matter of fact, the little elf is growing in size rather
quickly...
Before you know it, you are standing among the dandelions as tall as
mighty oaks.
The little elf opens her eyes, having stopped her whispers and smiles
sweetly at you.
'My name is L'ithlia'
The red sparks are increasing in frequency, and you feel like your
lungs are turning to carbon!
