Story Post: Judging: 30 May 2024
Fragments:
John took a seat at the Board. “So, Ms. Asarei, what did the Fior say to us?” he asked, getting straight in. “The Fior would like to meet with you privately - provided you do not order the attack.” Asarei replied. “Dammit. I don’t think we have the strength to face up against the Fior. We’ll just have to see how it’ll pan out.” The ground shook slightly, a reminder that the Fior were always there, even when they weren’t.
Once, deep in the shadowy glades of the Rootwood Forest, there was a young elf. Embraced by the soft breeze in the trees, the echoing notes of her pan flute awoke the forest as the light of the sun glimmered between the branches.
Clearly, the frying pan was the most suitable weapon of choice for this situation.
“There you go. One pan of homemade brownies for the bake sale” Elanora confidently proclaimed as she plopped a plate of brownish baked goods on the table. The man at the table took a quick look at the plate, then doubled back with a shocked expression and picked one up. “Are these… teeth, El?” he asked with shocked disgust. The young women nodded her head excitedly. “You can’t go serving humans teeth, El” the man sighed. “Do I event want to know where you got them from?” Undeterred by the rejection, the young woman eagerly explained “Well you see I
As the summer day dawned and the creatures of the forest awoke, the lilting sound of pan pipes could be heard drifting through the trees.
Just a reminder that you are encouraged to comment on this Open Judgment with the reasons why you like or dislike any of the Fragments in the Judging, but you are discouraged from revealing any privately tracked or privately communicated information. Be sure to send in your Scoring to me.
Darknight: he/him
the fact that 2 and 5 are similar is quite a feat