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Queen Honey Bubbles
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Do not talk ill of my princess. She is beyond reproach.
"I do not have the time to tarry. My quarry-"
"Nonesense! Come in come in!"
I can hear him whispering to the person inside.
"Julie, are you sure this is a good idea? The fae are trouble, and half-fae even more so."
Pox! I can't waste time here but I can't risk going the wrong way. And the longer I wait the further she drifts away from me. A curse on the fates!
Hopefully these people will be able to give me some information.
"Please make yourself comfortable." "No no, don't ask him to stay!"
"I need answers, not comfort."
"I'll answer what I can, then."
"What's the fastest way north?"
"Oh I wouldn't know. I've never traveled that way. I would imagine that riding the Shambling Ford downstream would be fastest. The rapids are many and dangerous though."
"Are there any caves nearby?"
"Not near the Oakbarrough field. I hear there are some on the far side of the Ford."
"Have you seen any sign of the trolls or a Fae princess? They passed through this area last night. She would have been shining like a bright star."
"No, nothing like that. Although..."
"What? Spit it out!"
"If they passed through this area then the Owl will surely have seen them. Very few things escape his notice."
"Where is this owl?"
"He lives a little ways south. I can take you to him if you want."
"NO NO NO! Absolutely not! I will not let you go running off into certain death! Or did you forget that he eats mice?"
"He only does that sometimes, dad."
"You're going nowhere, and that's final."
She's giving me an inquiring look.
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