Post by Fa'ae ~A whisper in the wind~ on May 18, 2009 20:13:24 GMT -5
Near a stream in the forest, a stream that run out in the ocean. There stood someone leaning against a tree as it was a lover, black eyes was watching this mm ships coming in. All this people gettin off, some wounded others not. They did look familier in the way the dressed and spoked. Hmm the people of Caernarfon.. So alot of things have happned, what had made them leave? THe whispers told about the war that had finally reached a peek and broked out for real.
The fa'ae ponder it would be easy to lead this people of the Old Ways beyond the mist.. but right now the fa'ae lost intrest in that. It turn around and walk back into the forest, when crossing the road the fa'ae would place two sticks over each others, place six stones around and two dry leafs between the sticks.. a sign that would be read for thus that knowed the Old Ways. They would know that there was others that watching, and the fair folk might help if so would be needed. But everyone that know a fa'ae.. would know that could cost something too. Everything form a smile to a dream, to a greetings to wonderful looking stone.. then the fa'ae continued deep into the forest and slipped through the Mist*
The fa'ae ponder it would be easy to lead this people of the Old Ways beyond the mist.. but right now the fa'ae lost intrest in that. It turn around and walk back into the forest, when crossing the road the fa'ae would place two sticks over each others, place six stones around and two dry leafs between the sticks.. a sign that would be read for thus that knowed the Old Ways. They would know that there was others that watching, and the fair folk might help if so would be needed. But everyone that know a fa'ae.. would know that could cost something too. Everything form a smile to a dream, to a greetings to wonderful looking stone.. then the fa'ae continued deep into the forest and slipped through the Mist*