Sorry for being gone so long, I found out about moving a few weeks ago, and life has been hectic ever since.
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Lady Skye
Laconic means terse, doesn't speak much, and when speaks is short with people.
How could you trust someone you've never seen? How do you know what he says to be true? Why did you choose to trust him, and not the love of your brother?
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I've no idea why the Mushroom men are so paranoid. Um, actually I might have known and forgotten.
The Smiths cover the leaf with bendable glass.
Yes, a man came to our world. You see, what you humans never understand is that in the land of Fairie there are many lands, many paths. Some lands are comic, some are serious, some are ugly, some beautiful, some harsh and filled with war, some so wonderful that words are not enough to describe them, and some are all in one. Each land plays a part in the big story, but each land has its own stories. Sometimes lands are destroyed, sometimes they last forever and sometimes in one story a land is destroyed, but is still alive in another story later on. Borders are blended sometimes, and peoples as well. Some of your borders are in our world, but very few humans find them. They call us 'supernatural' but really, they are. Many of them call us 'old wives tales' or 'legends' and such nonsense. They can't grasp it. Very few can. Once it is grasped, it stays, usually. There are, of course, many humans who concider themselves 'experts' on 'fairy' lore, but we laugh at them. What all this has to do with your question is coming. When a man comes to my world, he also comes every other fairy world. Yet he only plays a small part in one story, if he is lucky, maybe two or three. So this man who came, he has nothing to do with me, yet because he came, he has everything to do with me. And yes, a man came to our world.
How do Blumers not believe in us? Very simple. It is called the power of MC denial. A widespread disease among humans in our parts.
His name was Smith, as far as I know. He may have had another name in your world.
A sword that thin is just for show. We live, at the moment, in peace with most people and duels are rare. But they (the swords) are sturdy.
I can trace my lineage back four generations with confidence, twelve with a few mistakes and twenty with much guessing.