Disclaimer; OH-KAY.. Normally, as the author it is my responsibility to say something cute right now so, here goes; goo goo ga ga. J/K seriously, I only own Erin and Laura Jean

AN: Sry, ma bann me frum my ficcy cuz me room messy. Ill post wen me gets back on.

Chapter Twenty Three; The Fuzzy Becomes Clear

"Holly," Foaly said after a moment. "Your father was in retrieval....so?"

"Oh, you mean how did I know? Well, listen up, I'm only going to explain this once."

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"OK, well, first of all, you know about Quirp (Kwerp), correct (nod) well, my fathers name was Ohm. He told my mother, who told me, about what would happen when someone tried this, something about a mumbling sprite, but, as you know, it takes something and you don't remember it, it's like waking up with amnesia, so he gave up his ability to prophecy and he had no idea after that. Only my mother knew what (who) he was. I was told about this, only minutes before he died. And. " her breath was getting rugged now. Darn, talking-even thinking- a bout her father always got her like this.

"Hush, yes I know. Now you, my dear, must go kidnap a young girl."

"Huh?"

"Yep, you heard me, dearest Julius of ours wants you to go and get Erin."

"One question, Foaly," she said, "How. I mean she isn't really.? "

She didn't have to explain, Foally understood. "No, not biologically. She's the daughter of my adopted sister. A dwarf."

"Thought so. C'mon, lets go, we got us a changling to kidnap.I mean rescue."