The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants

Witty Fearie

Francel and Alta stayed up way later than they should have. Francel knew it, but he just couldn’t bring himself to go to bed. Even after Bosy and Wimer Aslix had retired, and then Bosy reappeared, looking flush and happy, to go patrol. Ciel Karhillaz stayed up, but finally said good night to his friends and went to bed.

Francel kept massaging Alta’s feet, even though he wanted to rub higher and higher on his legs, thighs, body. They watched the rest of the news report. No creatures were happy about the rumors of an integrated group. Some of Francel’s previous band members were interviewed, and while they all agreed that he had been a good leader, they also agreed that something hadn’t been quite right with him.

Alta scoffed at that. “Showing signs of a faerie kink even back then, were you?”

Francel grinned. “Must have been.”

And then Athena’s face was there. “It’s all a bunch of bull beep. Who cares if they’re integrating? We have to live with these creatures, why not try to treat the