“We need the help of faeries and only over there we can find one. Now come on,” She sat in her car and I sat in my car. And we drove up towards the graveyard. Yes, that is where we are going. After an hour-long drive we reached our destination. We moved towards the back of the graveyard. Six large stones, about right feet tall, were submerged in the ground with torches attached to them and a stone slab in the middle of them.
A woman approached us, when we entered the circle, her hands holding fire as she lit the torches.
“You seem disappointed” She turned to me.
“Uh, well, You don’t look like a fairy at all” I looked at her from tip to toe.
“No, I don’t need wings to fly” She replied to the question in my mind and I nodded. She raised her hands, murmuring some indications. I took a dee
