A Fairy Tale
Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 7:54 pm
Once upon a time, there was a family.
Dee Dee, a fairy dragon had come to visit Anchorome. She was from Tethyr, more precisely the great forest Wealdath.
She wanted to explore the land and visit her friend Lolo, a pixie who had left the old continent with her friend Cele, a young human woman from an upper class family in Athkatla.
It did not take long before Dee Dee found Lolo in the city of Lapis Port. They were happy to see each other and exchanged stories.
They were both surprised when they found out that they had both heard the same story, but from two different sources.
Dee Dee had met her old friend Dorendanna, a female gnome wizard from Wealdath when she last visited Suldanessellar, the mysterious elven city.
Dorendanna had told about her neighbours, a fairy dragon called Lillithy and her husband, a halfling bard called Terun. Their three children Trilla, Tralla and Trellithy (aka Trella) had gone missing. They had tried everything, including powerful divination magic to find out where their daughters had gone, but with no success. They were now sad and mourned their loss.
Lolo had heard the same story from Trellithy herself. She had left home without a word and gone out in the world to find her two younger sieblings. Trellithy had come to Lapis where she had met Cele who introduced her to Lolo.
Lolo went to find Trellithy so she could hear Dee Dee tell news from home. She found Trellithy in the Art Centre, where she spent much of her time, a natural thing to expect from a bard like her. They guessed that Dee Dee would be in Dandelion Dale, and found her in the inn talking to the entertainer Chorus Nick and sipping pumpkin juice.
After a short introduction, Dee Dee told her story. Trellithy was sad when she understood what grief she had caused and wanted to contact her family to let them know that she was all right, where she was and what she had found out about her younger sisters being trapped in some other world. Trellithy wanted to send them a letter, but Lolo and Dee Dee convinced her to go and visit them so they could finally meet again. Trellithy was afraid they would be angry with her. Dee Dee agreed, but said that was to be expected and that it was a sign of love.
Trellithy knew she had to face it eventually and that it would not be better if she waited any longer.
They soon realized that it would take her more that two weeks to travel back home. That is when Chorus Nick interrupted them and said he wanted to offer Trellithy a quicker means of transportation. He had been up at Windy Vale entertaining the gnomes. In the bar, he had heard many stories of new inventions, some of which had sparked an idea of his. It would work if any of them were an experienced bard. Trellithy told him that she had that background.
Chorus Nick then explained:
“Being a bard is all about performance. A great performance creates its own magic. It pulls the audience into a world that you conjure with your play. However, that is only the basics and is common knowledge even among laymen.
A great performance is virtually without boundaries, and herein lays the magic of the art. I want to show you how to make your play transcend beyond the mundane limitations of time and space. That takes an epic performance, but if we succeed we can conjure up your home and thus make the connection with your family.”
Nick then let Trellithy try her best to play something that reminded her of home. Everybody could feel the presence of a forest, and after a couple of attempts, the vision of her home became clearer, but they were not quite able to get there.
Nick wanted to stack the odds in her favour. He would offer her a better lute and they would proceed playing in an environment more like her home, like a forest.
He wanted to make a new lute in his workshop in the local brewery, a brand new “Nick Chorus” lute. To do that, he would need some special materials to work with.
She would have to find hair from a nymph, guts from a cat, scales from an ant and some black dragon blood.
She went to the black dragon forest. She was afraid to enter the dragon cave and asked Bob for advice, but he only shrugged and said the dragonkin probably had the blood she needed. She also asked if it was all right if she played for him later, and he was pleased that she would perform there. Once in the forest, an adult dragon attacked her. She won the fight and collected the blood. On her way south, she defended herself against giant ants. She picked some of the scales from their dead bodies.
She approached the Lantern Woods to see if she could find a nymph. She approached one standing at the entrance of the wood and persuaded her to give her a lock of her hair.
Finding a cat proved far more difficult. Trellithy did not want to kill an innocent kitten just to get the guts, and she knew no place were people had problems with hostile cats attacking them. She asked about and a woodsman told her that there used to be tigers at some places along the Amraphel road, but that no one had spotted any for years. She went looking, but could not find traces of any big cats. Then she played a song about cat’s food, and suddenly the place swarmed with aggressive tigers willing to kill for food. She got the guts, but felt sorry for the big cats.
After collecting all the ingredients, she returned to Chorus Nick and he promised that the lute would be ready the following day.
Dee Dee, a fairy dragon had come to visit Anchorome. She was from Tethyr, more precisely the great forest Wealdath.
She wanted to explore the land and visit her friend Lolo, a pixie who had left the old continent with her friend Cele, a young human woman from an upper class family in Athkatla.
It did not take long before Dee Dee found Lolo in the city of Lapis Port. They were happy to see each other and exchanged stories.
They were both surprised when they found out that they had both heard the same story, but from two different sources.
Dee Dee had met her old friend Dorendanna, a female gnome wizard from Wealdath when she last visited Suldanessellar, the mysterious elven city.
Dorendanna had told about her neighbours, a fairy dragon called Lillithy and her husband, a halfling bard called Terun. Their three children Trilla, Tralla and Trellithy (aka Trella) had gone missing. They had tried everything, including powerful divination magic to find out where their daughters had gone, but with no success. They were now sad and mourned their loss.
Lolo had heard the same story from Trellithy herself. She had left home without a word and gone out in the world to find her two younger sieblings. Trellithy had come to Lapis where she had met Cele who introduced her to Lolo.
Lolo went to find Trellithy so she could hear Dee Dee tell news from home. She found Trellithy in the Art Centre, where she spent much of her time, a natural thing to expect from a bard like her. They guessed that Dee Dee would be in Dandelion Dale, and found her in the inn talking to the entertainer Chorus Nick and sipping pumpkin juice.
After a short introduction, Dee Dee told her story. Trellithy was sad when she understood what grief she had caused and wanted to contact her family to let them know that she was all right, where she was and what she had found out about her younger sisters being trapped in some other world. Trellithy wanted to send them a letter, but Lolo and Dee Dee convinced her to go and visit them so they could finally meet again. Trellithy was afraid they would be angry with her. Dee Dee agreed, but said that was to be expected and that it was a sign of love.
Trellithy knew she had to face it eventually and that it would not be better if she waited any longer.
They soon realized that it would take her more that two weeks to travel back home. That is when Chorus Nick interrupted them and said he wanted to offer Trellithy a quicker means of transportation. He had been up at Windy Vale entertaining the gnomes. In the bar, he had heard many stories of new inventions, some of which had sparked an idea of his. It would work if any of them were an experienced bard. Trellithy told him that she had that background.
Chorus Nick then explained:
“Being a bard is all about performance. A great performance creates its own magic. It pulls the audience into a world that you conjure with your play. However, that is only the basics and is common knowledge even among laymen.
A great performance is virtually without boundaries, and herein lays the magic of the art. I want to show you how to make your play transcend beyond the mundane limitations of time and space. That takes an epic performance, but if we succeed we can conjure up your home and thus make the connection with your family.”
Nick then let Trellithy try her best to play something that reminded her of home. Everybody could feel the presence of a forest, and after a couple of attempts, the vision of her home became clearer, but they were not quite able to get there.
Nick wanted to stack the odds in her favour. He would offer her a better lute and they would proceed playing in an environment more like her home, like a forest.
He wanted to make a new lute in his workshop in the local brewery, a brand new “Nick Chorus” lute. To do that, he would need some special materials to work with.
She would have to find hair from a nymph, guts from a cat, scales from an ant and some black dragon blood.
She went to the black dragon forest. She was afraid to enter the dragon cave and asked Bob for advice, but he only shrugged and said the dragonkin probably had the blood she needed. She also asked if it was all right if she played for him later, and he was pleased that she would perform there. Once in the forest, an adult dragon attacked her. She won the fight and collected the blood. On her way south, she defended herself against giant ants. She picked some of the scales from their dead bodies.
She approached the Lantern Woods to see if she could find a nymph. She approached one standing at the entrance of the wood and persuaded her to give her a lock of her hair.
Finding a cat proved far more difficult. Trellithy did not want to kill an innocent kitten just to get the guts, and she knew no place were people had problems with hostile cats attacking them. She asked about and a woodsman told her that there used to be tigers at some places along the Amraphel road, but that no one had spotted any for years. She went looking, but could not find traces of any big cats. Then she played a song about cat’s food, and suddenly the place swarmed with aggressive tigers willing to kill for food. She got the guts, but felt sorry for the big cats.
After collecting all the ingredients, she returned to Chorus Nick and he promised that the lute would be ready the following day.