Idle Chat in the Autumn Rain
Before the autumn rain could start acting all moody, three folks trudging through the rain finally stumbled upon a cozy little joint where they could take cover.As soon as they plopped down, Lynn Piaoye, the tree elf who had been non-stop griping about the rain, immediately kicked off her fancy new kicks, shook off the mud, and carefully wiped them clean with a hanky.These were her third pair of boots, hand-sewn by Miss Elnora Blackfeather herself. They fit like a glove, kept her tootsies warm, and had some fancy carved patterns that even the Star Court's craftsmen would drool over.The beautiful tree elf looked at the sorceress with wide eyes, admiring her knowledge, praising her skilled hands, and responding with grateful tears."Mind lending me a hand again, sweet elf?"Without a fuss, the tree elf dashed out i
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