Ringleys Wish: An Old Enemy
Thatz and Ringleys weren't light sleepers, so didn't wake when their window was opened, and a figure fell into the room.
"Ow! Dammit a . . . " the figure slammed his hands over his mouth, silencing himself. He sighed in relief when he realised neither bed or the familiar faerie had stirred.
* * *
Ekidonna laughed silently as he walked over to a table covered in unusual and valuable trinkets.
"If they think they can just rob the great Ekidonna and get away with it, they've another thing coming."
Taking his bag, he swept the contents of the table into his bag, including the map and Thatz's Dragon Eye. Unable to stop laughing, he placed a letter on the table in its place.
"Heh, I think I will go to Draqueen next. Dragon Lord here I come!" Ekidonna shouted, then covered his mouth again when a snort came from the bed.
"Oh great, he's waking up!" Ekidonna thought. "I'm outta here."
Not waiting any longer in case the Dragon Knight woke up, Ekidonna ran out the window, somehow landing on his feet, and ran off into the night.
To be continued . . .
Thatz and Ringleys weren't light sleepers, so didn't wake when their window was opened, and a figure fell into the room.
"Ow! Dammit a . . . " the figure slammed his hands over his mouth, silencing himself. He sighed in relief when he realised neither bed or the familiar faerie had stirred.
* * *
Ekidonna laughed silently as he walked over to a table covered in unusual and valuable trinkets.
"If they think they can just rob the great Ekidonna and get away with it, they've another thing coming."
Taking his bag, he swept the contents of the table into his bag, including the map and Thatz's Dragon Eye. Unable to stop laughing, he placed a letter on the table in its place.
"Heh, I think I will go to Draqueen next. Dragon Lord here I come!" Ekidonna shouted, then covered his mouth again when a snort came from the bed.
"Oh great, he's waking up!" Ekidonna thought. "I'm outta here."
Not waiting any longer in case the Dragon Knight woke up, Ekidonna ran out the window, somehow landing on his feet, and ran off into the night.
To be continued . . .
