Meribabell writes:
Noralei doesn’t think my new trinket is made from any precious metal that she has ever known. I felt quite anxious when I handed it to her. And became more so when she started to bend one section. Before I could take it back she moved to her forge. I wrenched it back from her before she could plunge it into the flames.
This upset my friend. She folded those massive arms and asked just what I wanted her to do with the thing.
I was speechless for two wing beats, then asked if she could mount it on a chain to wear around my neck.
Noralei laughed out loud and pointed out that it was almost as big as my head.
She thought she had me there. But I said I would take it in to the High Fairy.
