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The Faerie, the Glashtyn and the Elf - Part 3

“Would ye all just had yer wheest!” the glashtyn screeched, “I particularly want tae be here the night so if ye dinnae mind, can ye all pipe doon so we might actually get on wi’ it!”

The wise women sighed thankfully, they were getting weary. Sending hidden messages by moving the stars required powerful magic which needed a lot of recovery! The Men of the Woods refused to chip in some of their Green magic and, almost expectantly, hadn’t bothered to reply or show up at the gathering. Probably another camping trip, the daft tree huggers! At least the Zeus family replied, although that might have been due to their good reception for star messaging. By now the rest of the group had filtered through the back gate; the Barguests, the Dryad, the Gentry – bless them. They sat themselves down beside their faerie cousins and waited patiently for the meeting to start.

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