...with all his might sir fred and his party beat down the wall..something
something is behind there...a soft music fills the air and behold inside
the wall a shape...a womanly shape...a sweet voice fills the air "welcome
my heros you have rescued me I am of the faire folk long have I been the
dragons prisoner...as you can see I've nearly lost my form..one such as I
thrives on happiness and joy of those around them...think the thought of
the form I shall take..." the magick being would smile if she could with
grateful tears running down her cheeks...what do you think...what form
shall she take?
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