J/L Not your average faery tale ;) enjoy!
A Cup of Tea
That's just what started about almost everything. Well, for Fierinnaesk it did. He, Fieri (for short), quite the outsider of his own kind, wofters, but as typical as he could be, he always started his ordinary days with a cup of dill tea at seven twenty in the morning. You see, it was very conventional for wofters and faeries to be staying in a haus in the mornings of their daily life, getting ready to start their day. A haus was quite like a coffee shop, a meeting area, a place to relax, chat, and of course, a place to have a cup of tea. Fieri had in his left hand, a wooden carved cup which was embroidered with various little flowers, and in his right hand, a thin piece of lead – his favourite tool, which he used to write with, in his lap lay an open clean notebook, as he sat there thinking… but what was it that had him thinking?
