Windy

Hi, there everyone! Murry Murmas! Just to let you know that I've created a Facebook page to get help with this story. I've given the fire sprites names and made minor changes. I don't know why this story plagues me so! If you'd like to join you can go to: https://www.facebook.com/groups/357572444578114/

Sorry for being gone so long. Thanks for all the wonderful feed back. Assira: Someone intervenes to protect the Master is an interesting concept! I'll keep it in mind! That's so sneaky and underhanded it just might work! I mean if Moffatt can mess with his characters and get away with it....>>

I was thinking Monster Island. Where our Monsters are born and raised before they are tied to us.

Chapter 6   By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes... It was a beautiful morning, the birds were chirping, and the sun was shining as usual.  It was never dark.  It was time to get the paper.  I didn't want to.  I knew The Sisterhood would be on the front page. Sure enough, there we were.   KISSING BANDIT 3, THE SISTERHOOD 0 By Innocence | The Golden Glove Gazette   The Kissing Bandit has struck again! Sisters Sagewoman and Lintara are the bandit's latest victims! The women reported they had been walking towards Willow's Shop and rememb

I'm using an old time frame when The Sisterhood was still active. I'm using old character that most of us know or use to know.  I will digest this idea slowly.  Thanks!

Yea, UnGod. I'll come up with something.  It will be gruesome and yet awesome at the same time. :P  I hope. >>   I'll get that fixed, Lintara.  Thanks!     Could you give me an example, Assira?

I think my intent is for the sprite to fowl up the Master's plans, here.  The saliva and the liquid dust thing.  It's suppose to weaken the spell.  I have no idea.  Suggestions?

I do believe the fire sprites make this story or they took over.

Chapter 5   One of the guys in the pub, who knew better, called me a Lady today.  He almost died...I mean, I was busy serving my patrons, breaking up fights, knocking heads together, the usual thing, when... Sagewoman and Lintara burst through the door of the pub, their faces red from running and outrage.  I didn't even have to ask.  It happened again.  The din in the pub ceased. You could have heard a pin drop. “WINDY! He got us both!” Lintara shrieked, running to my side, waving her white rose.  I saw red. “WINDY! By the Goddess! I've been smoo

Chapter 4 Just when it was safe to go into the water... He was in his lab, quite pleased with himself.  The Memory Stone had done it's magic.  There was only one problem, after it was used, it had to be recharged. Sighing, he cleaned off the stone with a rag.  He pulled the urn down from the shelf and noticed he was low. “Hmm...another trip to The House of Liquid Dust for me!” He thought, and poured the remainder of the viscous substance over the stone. The young fire sprites in the brazer, hid behind their coals.  They knew what was coming next. The older and b

No. I'd be the lucky one.

I wonder if JK Rawlings would become my mentor? :D

It has occurred to me that I have brother and sister sprites in the Master's chamber.  This will not do.  They are always separated by sex so they don't eat each other.....jk

Thank you for the input and kind words. Chapter 3   Excitement first thing in the morning without coffee is not a good thing... The next morning, Princess Kat, Lintara, and Sagewoman, rushed into the pub waving The Golden Globe Gazette, Magicduel's only Newspaper, into the air. “WINDY! You are not going to believe this!” Sagewoman shouted as she shook the paper in the air. Snatching the paper from her hands I gasped in horror when I saw the front page headline. The three women looked shaken and were talking excitedly. I had to shush them and turn my back, so I could read

Chapter 2   Sometimes, it just doesn't pay to get out of bed... He waited, patiently.  He knew her habits.  He'd been watching her for some quite time, as he had all the others. “Let it begin!” he hissed to himself and stepped out onto the path in front of the approaching Sister. “Well hello stranger!” Sister Raine said with a delighted smile. “I haven't seen you in ages!” “Oh, believe me.” He said, with a grin, as He pulled the Memory Stone out of his satchel. “You still haven't.”   Sister Raine stared at the ston