Recent content by The Spear Thistle Fairy

Whatever the vines were, it was clear their intended prey was large and grounded. Spear Thistle, on the other hand, was small and could fly. It didn’t take much for the nimble fae to avoid getting snagged, and flutter to a spot in the room that the vines struggled to reach. Regardless, the...

Spear Thistle spun around at the sound of Pomrick’s voice to see the door open and the giant cat seemingly gone. Overcome with joy, she zoomed back to the previously locked and embraced the young mage (as best she could). “Ah, I knew you’d have my back Feather face! You lanky, gerbil-eyed...

One moment Spear Thistle was scheming about all the ways she could magically mess with the Allirian city guard, and the next she was in a musty tomb that stunk of mildew and forgotten undergrowth. “Yuck! Yuck! Yuck! Where is this, who put me here?!” The purple haired pixie frantically...

The rat onslaught continued upon the mathematically inclined familiar. The beast was formidable, its strength, stamina, and cunning preventing the immense swarm of rats from overwhelming it through shear force of numbers. And so a gruesome matter of attrition was starting to form. Spear...

The giant feline had made its presence known very quickly. The rats it froze in place were only some of many, but that did not make the potential of the cat’s power any less concerning. “Great thinking feather face! Let’s show this kitty some real dazzling lights!” Spear thistle flew into...

If a master Thespian had been present in the rat-filled pantry, they would have said that Pomrick’s theatric potential was middling at best. Spear Thistle’s expression told a different story however. The small fae had a smile on her face that was absolutely beaming. “It is best served warm...

Spear Thistle fluttered between Alliria’s imposing spires, grasped by a pervasive boredom. The free spirited Sidhe wasn’t really a human city kind of gal, and Alliria sure was the most human city human city that ever did human city. “Like seriously!” The small fae suddenly exclaimed at a flock...

The swarm of rats carried the bound up Pomrick into the pantry and closed the door behind them. Spear Thistle stood quite proud at how well the capture had gone, until she realized there hadn’t been any real planing on what to do if they captured a human (presumably), let alone a wizard!(also...

Most of the rats picked up their pace while the “bravest” stopped to gawk at the panicked human desperately pulling at a face full of colorful plumage. Colonel Squeakers shot Spear Thistle a confused look while one of the older rats chittered what sounded like a question. “No that was not what...

The School Pantry was a full on rat party by the time Pomrick arrived. The initial mad dash had died down and the rats were organizing themselves in a startlingly intelligent matter. Plenty were still eating but quite a few had formed organized lines of rats carrying food out of the pantry to...

It was the dead of night at the Elbion College of Magic. Scant few were walking the halls and no one was in the college’s expansive food Pantry. A surplus of goodies both local and exotic, kept fresh by magic which allowed seasonal delicacies all year round for the students and staff. Amidst...