'The Fae' - The League Of The Damned
Seeing the hulking brute carving the bedpost, Waverly stared quizzically at his handiwork. When it was complete, it became clear what he had to do... Waverly trotted over to the foot of the bed where his nap rug normally lay to keep him snug and warm. Seizing it with his sharp teeth, he carefully dragged it from the bedroom into another chamber.
“Only the devil knows how mistress is able to make such a racket all alone in her bed as it is. With this newest toy, I’ll never get my much needed sleep.”
“Only the devil knows how mistress is able to make such a racket all alone in her bed as it is. With this newest toy, I’ll never get my much needed sleep.”
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
- Yshania
- Posts: 8572
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 10:00 pm
- Location: Some Girls Wander By Mistake
- Contact:
Noticing that the carpenter had hit a company tenet (though he chose to play his cards close to his chest - and attack Ysh directly) she did have to admit to being mildly impressed...and to a point - amused.
Somewhat distracted by her cat's disassociation, she wondered if he was growing soft in his old age. She made a mental note to have him physically checked over, just in case any parts had become loose or unnecessary...besides, he was good at keeping her feet warm on a cold winters night...

Somewhat distracted by her cat's disassociation, she wondered if he was growing soft in his old age. She made a mental note to have him physically checked over, just in case any parts had become loose or unnecessary...besides, he was good at keeping her feet warm on a cold winters night...
Parachute for sale, like new! Never opened!
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Guinness, black goes with everything.
A small ball of light aproached the cave, erratically flying this way and that. Eventually, it entered the cave and flew around the heads of those present for some moments until flying straight at the lamp hanging from the ceiling.
After having hit it with a distinctive thud, it fell straight down on the middle of the table. Once there, it now became apparent that it was in fact a tiny glowing and winged fairy who, at the moment, was holding her head in both hands and whimpering slightly.
After having hit it with a distinctive thud, it fell straight down on the middle of the table. Once there, it now became apparent that it was in fact a tiny glowing and winged fairy who, at the moment, was holding her head in both hands and whimpering slightly.
"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players."
- Yshania
- Posts: 8572
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 10:00 pm
- Location: Some Girls Wander By Mistake
- Contact:
Yshania observed with mild amusement as the faerie dropped in 'what an entrance!' she praised 'reminds me of a travelling troup I saw perform...what was it? Ah!! a Bugs Life!' she giggled to herself whilst reciting her favourite line about the moths not touching the light. Searching through her sewing basket, she found a small jewel encrusted thimble. She dipped it into the brew and offered their latest visitor a tipple 
Parachute for sale, like new! Never opened!
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Guinness, black goes with everything.
- Der-draigen
- Posts: 571
- Joined: Thu Jan 10, 2002 11:00 pm
- Location: A nice place in New England
- Contact:
*Der-draigen wanders into the cave*
Um...I need something for my head. To clear it a bit. I'm not thinking clearly.
*nervously awaits response*
Um...I need something for my head. To clear it a bit. I'm not thinking clearly.
*nervously awaits response*
"I wish the Ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened."
"So do all who live to see such times; but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you."
"So do all who live to see such times; but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you."
- Yshania
- Posts: 8572
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 10:00 pm
- Location: Some Girls Wander By Mistake
- Contact:
'Ah!! you return!' exclaimed Yshania to Der-Draigen 'I may not be able to promise immediate results, but here! take this brew...this may help the headache to lift, but to clear your head you need...' she consulted her open book for a moment 'ah!! humour!' Dashing out the back, she found what she was looking for and dragged it in by it's ear. Dropping the pink goblin before the other woman, she invited her to amuse herself 'we will throw in some creative ideas as inspired!' she said...rubbing her hands gleefully... 
Parachute for sale, like new! Never opened!
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Guinness, black goes with everything.
- Yshania
- Posts: 8572
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 10:00 pm
- Location: Some Girls Wander By Mistake
- Contact:
Waverly caught her eye...though it was amusing that he may want to eat the more diminutive guests, she thought it appropriate the faerie be given her chance...reaching into Gwalchmai's toolbox she pulled out a pair of pincers and brandished them menacingly towards her errant feline...

Parachute for sale, like new! Never opened!
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Gratefully accepting the brew, the little fairy downs it in one go, spilling half of it on herself.
Then she stands up and flutters her wings a bit to straighten them and suddenly sees an rather ugly cat trying to sneak up on her. Giggling madly, she takes off and hovers over him, just out of reach of his claws. Laughing, she shakes herself and a golden dust falls down on Waverly who starts to gently float in the air.
With a crystal clear laughter, she starts to flying round him, teasing him to catch her, but careful to stay out of reach of his claws.
Then she stands up and flutters her wings a bit to straighten them and suddenly sees an rather ugly cat trying to sneak up on her. Giggling madly, she takes off and hovers over him, just out of reach of his claws. Laughing, she shakes herself and a golden dust falls down on Waverly who starts to gently float in the air.
With a crystal clear laughter, she starts to flying round him, teasing him to catch her, but careful to stay out of reach of his claws.
"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players."
- Der-draigen
- Posts: 571
- Joined: Thu Jan 10, 2002 11:00 pm
- Location: A nice place in New England
- Contact:
*Drinks down teh brew* Ah, headache is gone. and this brew tastes remarkably like Cabernet.......
*Observes goblin. Goblin stares at Der-draigen*
*Observes goblin. Goblin stares at Der-draigen*
"I wish the Ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened."
"So do all who live to see such times; but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you."
"So do all who live to see such times; but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you."
- Yshania
- Posts: 8572
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 10:00 pm
- Location: Some Girls Wander By Mistake
- Contact:
Seeing that the faerie appeared capable of looking after herself, Yshania turned her attention to the floor show
There appeared to be some kind of stand off between Der-Draigen and the slavering goblin...Yshania watched in anticipation 
Parachute for sale, like new! Never opened!
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Guinness, black goes with everything.
Waverly hisses at the faerie and lunges, but with each swipe of his paw she hovers and deftly retreats just out of reach. When she tires of her little game, Waverly stretches and slinks hesitantly over to Yshania, who just moments early had brandished some bizarre S&M device in his general direction. Hoping the mistress had intended to entertain someone besides her dear pet with the metal pinching things, Waverly tried to make nice. He sat beside her blinking and purring… and hoping that the faerie was an ingredient in one of her unguents.
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
- Gwalchmai
- Posts: 6252
- Joined: Wed May 09, 2001 11:00 am
- Location: This Quintessence of Dust
- Contact:
The carpenter ducked back through the beaded curtain and entered the main room again. A small light caught his eye. Some firefly or something was dancing around tormenting the cat, just out of its reach. The carpenter shot out a meaty fist and caught the little bug, being careful to hold his fist loosely so as not to get bug guts all over his hand. He held his hand up to his ear and confirmed its presence inside – it was putting up an awful ruckus with all its buzzing. He took it to the open window and threw it out. Then he looked at his hand and realized that the bug had left him a nice little present: a little bug turd glowed softly in his hand. He reached down and wiped his hand on the cat's fur.
That there; exactly the kinda diversion we coulda used.
Indignated at being thrown out, the little fairy quickly flies back to the main entrance and enters once more. Flying straight to the carpenter, she hovers just in front of his nose.
"You big brute, don't you see I'm not a bug!", she shouts at him angrily."And that's no bug turd, it's star glammer, making things, or cats", here she mischievously looks at Waverly, "hover in the air."
"Anyway, I'm Sillandria T'remany Folzha'an of the Little Folk!", she announces pompously to the room.
"You big brute, don't you see I'm not a bug!", she shouts at him angrily."And that's no bug turd, it's star glammer, making things, or cats", here she mischievously looks at Waverly, "hover in the air."
"Anyway, I'm Sillandria T'remany Folzha'an of the Little Folk!", she announces pompously to the room.
"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players."