No one expected Ona to save them all. Ona least of all. Ona was not a rustic creature. He enjoyed his life in the big city. While he was finding the outdoors to be kind of rad, they were missing some essentials. Like plumbing, or a decent coffee. He was cursed to be morose the entire day without his customary intake of caffeine. Figuratively cursed, of course. Regardless, Ona had spent most of the night […]

“How did you forget the tent?” “I thought you were bringing the tent?” “Why would I be bringing the tent? Did you at least remember sleeping bags?” “I thought we had a spell for that.” “We do?” “I think so?” This had gone on for two hours. Zibnizik wasn’t sure if he was still enraptured with Yuva, though he did know he wanted to scream. They currently were huddled underneath a piece of conjured tent. […]

Goldmight floated apart from the group. He smiled,and put his hands out to the fire. He basked in the warmth for a time. “You’re a lot like us, Bin.” Goldmight said. “The Leaves aren’t the best, or the most popular. We’re together, because we’re better that way.” “That’s a stupid way of putting it.” Pidelle said. she was enraptured in her books, making notes of a cobbled spell for a tent. “Is it?” Nutrose said. […]