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A collaborative epic fantasy adventure, told in 10 sec increments 🐉🦄🧚♀️🧞♂️🧜♂️
Okay. I think it's about time I make one of these and start a thread for a story. Let's do an epic fantasy adventure. And by that I mean mythical creatures, damsels in distress, Knights in shining armor, unicorns, Giants, wars, which is all of that is on the table. So have fun with it. I'm going to go ahead and start us off in the next one. And I'm excited to see how this turns out
As the ground continued to shake and the rumble grew louder, the animals of the forest followed in and around them flew a little Pixie named Ivy Farah, saw her friend and yelled, up here, up here, if she waved her over
Deborah Pardes
@DBPardes · 0:15
Ivy as a Pixie loved to just snuggle into the blossom. But in this moment, as she saw the Giants crest over the Hill, she looked desperately into Farah's eyes, just wondering what they should do next
After her initial shock had passed, Freya realized she was the only one who could truly warn her people. So she stood, whistled sharply, and leaped from the branch, grabbing her bow and arrows and landed directly on the back of a Dragon who happened to be flying by. It was her familiar silver tongue
In response, a few others with similar familiars took to the skies, determined to stop the Giants in any way that they could
It didn't seem to dawn on the Giants that the reason they were exiled was because of this type of behavior. They couldn't coexist peaceably. They were rather childish and
Freya found a giant sized trench coat and convinced her familiar to hoist her up onto the top of her head. They wrapped the trench coat around and hoped just maybe they might be able to pass for a very lovely, green eyed, giant
They lumbered up to the bar, and Freya gestured for a mug of Mead. The woman behind the counter stood a little straighter as she saw this beautiful giant before her
As Freya turned, she let out the biggest belch hiccup ever. When her eyes cleared, she saw somewhat surprised yet terribly amused face of the barmaid
Swell Team
@Swell · 0:15
Bowie Rowan
@bowie · 0:12
When Freya turned round, her eyes widened. It was a witch or some one that looked like a witch. What are you doing? He asked. The witch said
As Freya's vision blurred, then cleared, blurred, then cleared. She couldn't quite tell. Was she seeing the barmaid? Or was it a witch? She decided and said she would just focus on the question. Why was she here
The witch said suspiciously. Then, in an oily voice, she added, Why don't you join me for a drink? Perhaps I could be your new friend, Silver Tongue, whose sense that this witch was more dangerous than Freya realized, disguised as voice, to sound like Fred, and said, Very kind of you. But we I mean, I must be going now