Chapter: Story
Let me tell you, little ones, about Eihtfuhr. Yes, he was big and strong and fast. He was smart and wise, and no, not that well spoken. But that was okay, because I myself was just learning to use words, so his way of speaking was well suited to me.
He was brown and tan of color, with decorations of black. He was red of eye and simple in his outlook. He managed roughly half of a faerie wood.
Oh, you don't know of the faerie? I myself have met only the smallest of their numbers, not much larger than you yourselves. They are creatures from the time before men, when every being who wanted one could generate their own legend. It is said that the earliest of magics came from their imaginations; that they spoke directly to the primal forces of the world and asked for favors.