The party wanders into the lands of the local fairy, they can only hope that court politics do not get hairy
Dyrad and Satyrs attempted more than once to be randy, although their magic mosses might just prove handy
The fair forest lady would help asking for time, so the fae gave them entrainment that was almost a crime
Our humble bard graced the fae with his bagpipe song, saytrs were defeated and nymphs did throng
Most of the girls spited the goat men advances,all but our embodied spirit ignoring their circumstances
Soon though the local fae lady would return, setting the party down the path that they yearn
Yes this one is comming out a little early but I have gotten a surplus of them from the weeks I forgot to post
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11/14/20