Tipsy Elf Part 2

Michalina went, ‘Uhh… Um…” for three ridiculously long seconds, facing the intruders. And then she tapped the hilt of the protector blade and the shield went up. It was a physical, well not actually physical but it certainly was there, adamantine barrier, that bent the torch and the moonlight into Read more…

Tipsy Elf

Michalina was a party girl. Party elf, in her case, but everyone in town was an elf, so the distinction was unnecessary. “Michalina, don’t screw this up,” her lieutenant said, shoving a protector’s blade in her hands. Michelina looked down at it, receiving the magic sword. It hummed softly, like Read more…