Buy Me a CoffeeAn enchanted set of letters all put together to be shaped as a dove finds Wraithvine and Bribrid, batted into the elf's lap by the fluffy Lilbit. It was set of letters written by children. All thanking them. Some with drawings, some with words, some with little flowers. Their teachers helped send the gift. -- Anon Guest
It had been an exhausting slog of a rescue. Wraithvine used all hir spells and most of hir energy saving as many lives as possible. Bibrid did the same, pretending to 'summon' a silver Dragon to help with the heavy lifting and wide-area magic use.
They left before anyone could throw a party about their success rate. Parties always meant more work for the legendary sort.
Wraithvine had been teaching Bibrid the art of subtle escape for some decades already. They'd both honed it to pinpoint precision by now. Making good distance between the area and their current camp. After such hard effort, time to stare at the stars and enjoy the relative silence was vital for their recuperation.
Support me on Patreon / Buy me a Ko-fi
Prompts remaining: 19 Submit a Prompt!
Ask a question