Rings of Honor

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Amthy preened and primped as her not-so-little ego rattled the bars of the cage that held it. The air around her sweetened with the happy scent of wildflowers and sweetness of cherries. The nymph plucked a bit of lint (that was as real as the tea) from her bodice and flicked it into nothingness. &qu...

"Where's the tea at?! I got an invite and I was told there would be tea!" A trill of delight escaped the Nymph. "Oh, but there is," she assured Spell. "Most delicious, 'm sure." She plucked a cup and sipped daintily at the Tea-that-Wasn't with her pinky politely posed ...

It was the sort of day that Amthy enjoyed--but then she enjoyed most everyday as they happened. However, that didn't stop that particular day from being special. Because it was. Up on tippy-toes of bare little feet, she peeked in through the broken window. Her bright, unblinking tsavorite-green eyes...