It Is here the Faerie play, in the eternal land of dawn and twilight, it is here that they hatch their plans and play their eon long games.
And here are where our tales take place.
In the forest, By the River, in the hours before dusk or just after dawn.
Come and read our Faerie Tales. Read of the Sidhe, the immortal ones, read of river sprites and dryads, of were-beasts and magical realms that exist outwith time.
Read of creatures new and imagined as well as tales of the oldest of the Faerie folk.
Read of walks in the forest and all that can befall you there, read of love and hate, of mystery and beasts unheard of before this day.
Read on and enjoy these Faerie Tales.
And here are where our tales take place.
In the forest, By the River, in the hours before dusk or just after dawn.
Come and read our Faerie Tales. Read of the Sidhe, the immortal ones, read of river sprites and dryads, of were-beasts and magical realms that exist outwith time.
Read of creatures new and imagined as well as tales of the oldest of the Faerie folk.
Read of walks in the forest and all that can befall you there, read of love and hate, of mystery and beasts unheard of before this day.
Read on and enjoy these Faerie Tales.
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