Faery
The older faery draws a sword.You finger the dagger in your hand
wondering what to do.
you suddenly catch sight of a beautiful faery.She has long glossy
golden hair,and violet eyes.She is clad in a long silken gown, and as
soon as she speaks you realise she was the voice in the glade.She has
not noticed you yet and she is speaking to an older looking
faery."It is no use, I cannot keep lying to the child.He will
come soon,and i do not have the courage to ensnare and kill him."
