Secrets of the Solstice Sacrifice By Giselle Renarde
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Y Tylwyth Teg, the fair folk, have lived on this mount since before there was a country to speak of. After a skirmish with y gwragedd annwn, the wee folk of the lakes and streams, our great-mothers and fathers settled in these hills and became the gwyllion, good folk of the mountain. There were no human creatures in that time—only the fair folk, existing unhindered in our ways and travels.
A knock at the door shattered Selyf’s concentration. Like a hare on high alert, he sat poised above his magnum opus. If he stayed very quiet, perhaps the intrusive persons outside his lair would think he wasn’t home and simply go away.
“Unhindered in our ways and travels,” he repeated back to himself.
We used to ride
