The Wizard's Wizardry and his Travels

This is a story about the Wizard who spends his life helping others.

The Wizard’s Wizardry and his Travels

Teddy & Gracie

 

 

 

Chapter One

 

Teddy had been working very hard all morning long packing his backpack and suitcase; first his favorite fiddle then his sister’s letter and on top of both he threw in his clothes. He zipped the old torn suitcase closed then flung down his hats leaving only the one that was on his head. “I’ll only need one hat!”

Without even saying his final goodbyes to his gracious friend who had allowed him to spend the summer at this home, he fled toward the road two miles ahead where his friend the Wizard of all the wizards promised to pick him up in his magic red wagon. Only stopping half way there, he turned and looked back at his friend, Mackie, one last time, then took off in a heated run until he reached the darkened road. Wizard was nowhere to be seen so he sat on the grass, and spied a dark hole in the other side of the road which caught his eye. Something bright seemed to shine on his face when his head tipped a certain direction, and before he could stand up and cross the road he was suddenly blinded and couldn’t take even one step forward. All of a sudden Wizard flashed up in his magic bright wagon from which direction it couldn’t be determined, for you see, it was magic. He leaped out of his seat and rushed over to Teddy and said, “I’m here Teddy, so go ahead and climb into the wagon while I grab that little bright star over there in that hole.”

 

 

 

Teddy gave his friend a puzzling eye because there were confusing things going on he didn’t understand, but nevertheless he turned and climbed into the wagon. Before he could settle himself on the hard surface, Wizard popped up on his driver’s seat, holding the star in his hand, he said, and “Okay, star of beauty, star of great, guide this wagon right to Teddy’s sister this night and don’t be late and take us right to the gate.”

The wagon took off with an abrupt and anxious start while Teddy held on tightly to the wagon’s edge which caused him to laugh. He felt alive and happy with the wind caressing his face and scattering his hair in all directions but allowing his hat to remain fixed and in place, anticipating with excitement of his sister to be saved soon.

Only a week ago Teddy had received the letter from his sister, telling him that the giant up on the hill in the castle near Baker’s Feast had stolen her away and was making her his slave. She complained about working from morning to night and how she wasn’t allowed to go outdoors. Teddy wasted no time convincing Wizard to help him. The Wizard wasn’t easy �" he made Teddy promise to go with him on another journey as soon as his sister was rescued; he satisfactorily agreed.

Peering down from the bright red wagon Teddy saw the road’s rough collection of rocks and hoped Wizard knew what he was doing because one tiny pebble had already flung up and hit him on the shoulder.

Wizard smiled kindly as he scrambled along on the hardened road. Off into the distance Teddy heard a whistle blow from a train as it rattled on down the tracks. The sun’s brightness kept Teddy from seeing the train, but he knew it was just across the field.

Wizard steered the wagon off the road and as it screeched to a crawl he bellowed out, “Get out of the wagon Teddy; we have no time to waste.”

Teddy looked at Wizard and wrinkled up his nose and asked, “Where are we going Wizard?”

Wizard let out a chuckle and then said, “We’re going to fly on that big yellow bird right up there in the sky. He’s my friend and we call him Yellow. Come on Teddy and scoot along quickly.”

 

 

Teddy looked up just in time to catch Yellow landing on the ground right in front of him. He said in a feeble voice, “I’m ready, but can Yellow Bird carry as both, Wizard?”

Wizard let out a roar of laughter and said, “Of course Yellow Bird can carry us Teddy. He's carried ten people at a time...now climb up on him boy; don't waste a minute.”

With a cry of horror Teddy picked himself up and jumped high in the air and Yellow moved and Teddy landed right in the middle of his back, He was thrown into a panic when the Wizard landed beside him, and Yellow Bird took off like lightening into the sky.

Teddy scooted over closer to Wizard and clutched his hand tightly on Wizard’s belt. Teddy looked down at the ground only once and that was enough for the entire trip he thought. Shaking with fear he hoped the trip wasn’t to be long before Yellow Bird landed and when he finally did Teddy jumped to the ground terrified and fell to his knees and pleaded to Wizard to never ask him to ride the big bird again. Shaking with laughter, Wizard swung his body around and thanked Yellow Bird as he flew up and away.

Wizard ushered Teddy over to a canal and told him to get into the small shiny blue boat that was awaiting their arrival. Teddy scrambled into the boat and heaved a sigh because boats were his favorite thing to ride in. Teddy was so tired and before long he had fallen into a deep sleep. Wizard chuckled at the sight of the boy as he directed his magical star to take them to the castle high up on the hill. In mid-air and almost to the entrance of the castle Teddy woke up. Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes, and then with a leap of his heart he saw the castle. He pushed himself up and screamed, “Wizard, oh Wizard please bring us down.”

“Oh very well Teddy,” said Wizard and with the command to the star, they landed with a sudden and abrupt pop!

Teddy rambled busily across the field adorned profusely with wild flowers, and to the tall wrought iron gate. He let out a sigh and looked around at all the beauty around him - birds building nests in the trees, budding flowers everywhere, animals rushing about in fun and play; it was a magnificent display of gaiety and happiness. His happiness was complete or so he thought, but all at once he looked up and saw a stream of water sending off its glitter of sparkle, and it seemed to go on for miles. He raced over to the gate and just as he did Wizard instructed the magic star to open it and in that very moment the gate swung open with a jolt then it settled down and slowly reclosed. Teddy ran to the creek’s edge and dropped down alongside the magical water and ran his fingers into the crystal clear substance. He then cupped his hand and brought it up to his mouth filled with the liquid and sipped generously. He stood up and was mesmerized with the most beautiful stream he had ever seen. He lifted his arms up high toward the heavens and whispered, “We’re here Sally, amongst all this beauty, and we are coming for you."

 

Teddy was momentarily once again distracted by all the beauty and enchantment that surrounded him. The majestic trees looming out of the ground near the creek seemed to be standing at attention guarding and watching everything around the castle. He wasn't sure if he was in a dream state or if this could possibly be real. When he gave the creek a closer look as he needed another drink of water; he saw what seemed to be tiny pieces of gold shimmering from the bottom and up to his reflection. The flowers were beautiful and there was one of every type and color. It was all so breathtaking and inviting just like story books had so often described such places. His thoughts left these distractions as he thought again of Sally. Teddy could not comprehend while in a land filled with such wonder how anyone could be kept a captive indoors with no escape. He knew the imaginary keys were in his hands to find his sister and set her free. He now just needed a plan along with his determination. But he knew the Wizard would come up with a good plan.

Just as Teddy stood up Wizard appeared in front of him with a stick in his hand, "Now Teddy I want you to do as I say - hold this stick and say what I say after me."

Teddy took hold of the stick and nodded, "Oh, yes, I will Wizard...I will."

"Okay, then here we go, but first point the stick up to the heavens, then say I will use this stick only for the good of saving my sister," Wizard said with a serious expression.

Teddy pointed the stick up high and said, "I will use this stick only for the good of saving my sister."

"Very good Teddy, okay, repeat after me. Look at the stick and say, stick of power stick of good, don't turn into powder, but stay with me like a book."

Teddy repeated the words and grasped the stick tightly in his hands as he waited for more instructions from Wizard, but the Wizard turned and walked toward the castle door. The door was at least 15 or 20 feet tall and it was made of brass with little patterns of what looked like diamond shapes filled with rubies from the top to the bottom. It was shiny and looked to be strong enough to keep anyone from entering that wasn't invited in. Teddy stood in a daze until Wizard turned and gestured for Teddy to follow him.

Teddy moved closer to Wizard and whispered, "What are we going to do Wizard? Shouldn't we have a plan?"

"Of course Teddy, we must have a plan, and that plan is to rescue your sister."

"I know Wizard, but what I mean is...oh never mind. I will just follow you and do as you instruct me to do."

"Good idea Teddy. After all it was you who pleaded with me to rescue your sister so is it not I who will do just that?"

Teddy lowered his head and then peeked up at the Wizard and nodded, "It is so Wizard; this boy is in his deepest regrets."

A guard emerged from the gate-house into the outer court of the castle which lay between the inner and outer curtain walls. It had an outer layer with various domestic buildings built in it right at the entrance, but it stretched away unimpeded to the left. Up above the inner arch of the outer gate-house was a bronze plaque. with the Giant's name on it; actually he was a king, but the peoples of the land called him giant because he was indeed a tall man who looked like a giant when he was standing beside someone of smaller stature. Some said he was almost seven feet tall. He never dressed like a king, in fact his clothes were not of the present period, and many couldn't even describe the attire he wore - only to say he was a man of his own taste.

In fact, he liked to wear torn and tattered jeans with a bright yellow and orange sweatshirt that said "Go Bears" on it. How strange for a king to dress like that. Oh well, he is the king after all. Meanwhile Wizard and Teddy were getting antsy to rescue Teddy's sister so they both took in a deep breath and was just about to beat on the door when a guard approached. Wizard stepped up to the guard and said, "I am Wizard and I am here to speak with the king."

The guard laughed heartily and said, "the king sees no one without an appointment."

"Do you know who I am, guard?" asked an indignant Wizard

"No and I don't care," the guard replied.

"Oh, this is not good," thought Teddy

With that, the Wizard waved his wand and put a spell on the guard who immediately opened the castle doors while Teddy held his stick realizing Wizard had instructed him to use his stick too, but of course only in a real emergency he guessed. Teddy and Wizard walked through the massive doors, entering into a beautiful courtyard with a fountain flowing with colored water. It was the most beautiful thing Teddy had ever seen. There were plants and flowers of every kind with an array of colors that almost overwhelmed Teddy. "Oh, this is enchanting," said Teddy.

"Yes, yes, now come along Teddy, we must find your sister," said an eager Wizard.

They walked further, through long corridors, when at last they came to another door. Wizard opened the door and he and Teddy entered. There before them was a table with a feast set upon it.

Right away Teddy moves over to the table and begins to grab turkey drum sticks and something that looked like gum drops. He stuffed his mouth before Wizard could warn him not to eat anything, but it was too late. Teddy had already fallen into the Wizard's arms and they hadn't even gotten into the main part of the castle yet. "Oh my! My boy you've got to stop jumping in to temptations. You must wait on me - after all you did request that I help rescue your sister. Oh well," Wizard said as he lowered Teddy to the small room floor. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out the star and said, "Star of light, star of bright, grant me this wish tonight - awaken the boy for he has learned his lesson." Before Wizard could blink an eye, Teddy sat up and rubbed his eyes asking where he was and what had happened. Wizard took his hand and helped him up and told him about the food having sleeping spices in them and that he had fallen into a deep sleep. "Now Teddy, you must not fall into anymore temptation. You follow my lead - after all you requested that I come to help rescue your..."

Teddy shook his head and said, "yes, yes, Wizard, help my sister. I know because you've reminded me so many times. Okay, I will follow your lead."

Wizard took the lead with Teddy just a short step behind him. Teddy was feeling excited, curious and apprehensive all at the same time. As they arrived at the main entrance of this huge castle, they stopped walking to take in the sights that were so overwhelming to Teddy's young and innocent eyes. His eyes kept bouncing from one area to another because he did not know what to gawk at first. The ceiling seemed taller than the sky and had a dome shape and was lined with high, numerous and smaller windows. The windows were obviously for decor and not sight-seeing for little boys. There were ornate, big beautiful pillars that seemed to be holding this gigantic place together. As he looked a little lower, he was mesmerized by the intricate details of a spiral staircase surrounded by hand painted murals of people of royalty and from gorgeous unknown places. To his right was a small sitting area enclosed within this gigantic room. He saw in this room, elegant velvet covered furniture in red and gold colors with a crystal chandelier above it, giving it dim light and inviting privacy. Teddy wondered if this was the area where people who appointments with the king had met. It must be he thought, because there was also a giant-sized high back chair that was purple with special ornate carvings in the wood; a chair that looked fit for a king, especially a giant one. A table that he assumed separated the guests from the king was made of marble of the most intricate interweaving of colors not commonly known. He then looked in the other direction and noticed entrances to numerous other rooms marked by rounded doorways. He remembered when he was outside of the castle; he had looked up and noticed one tower that stood alone at the very top surrounded by a balcony. Teddy's mind was racing. There was so much he could explore and do, but he remembered their ultimate mission was his sister. If he could just have ten minutes his thoughts entertained. He then looked up at his friend, Wizard, and said.

"Wizard, I realize we are on a mission, but I find myself in this place of wonderment and it is such that it needs further study, I mean lying on the floor and looking up study, but I know my sister must come first."

Wizard understood the lad and sympathized with his need to investigate, but it couldn't be at this point in time. There was important business to be done, and the king had to be dealt with in such a way that his evil deeds would never place an innocent, lass in such a state as was his sister, so on they went.

"I know how difficult it is for you lad not to want to linger and observe the magnificence of this place, but trust me, we will have time."

Teddy reluctantly agreed, not because he was trying to be obstinate, it was just that he felt compelled to linger. Perhaps this was the master plan for those entering the castle without permission. They were held as mental captives. By lingering and observing, it gave the king a chance to plan a way to capture the two intruders before they could initiate their plan. Wizard, however, was way ahead of the king and knew exactly what was going on. It was only because of his wizardry and special talents that he didn't fall prey to the king's plot, and of course, that is why he was there.

Suddenly, and quite abruptly, there was a disturbance down the corridor, but it wasn't visible to the two. Wizard quickly realized that this was part of the king's plot and abruptly yanked Teddy into an enclosure, a nitch alongside a pillar, so as to be out of sight. The last thing he wanted to do was fall captive to the king's plot by going on to investigate the disturbance, which in fact wasn't a disturbance after all, but a trap.

"Follow me, lad. Dart this way and stay close behind me or you will find yourself alongside your sister subjected to the whims of the king. He has set a trap for us, but we are too smart to be ensnared with this simple ploy."

Teddy didn't really understand but did as he was told and darted this way and that, practically in the exact footprints of Wizard. They soon found themselves at an advantage point where they could actually observe the disturbance created by the king. It was in reality a mirror bearing the image of Teddy's sister, as if she was there beckoning for him to come and set her free. In truth, it was a device that when grabbed, would hold that person or persons captive with some strange force that was inescapable. Of course Wizard wasn't fooled because this force being created by the king was basic magic 101 and surely no challenge for a seasoned Wizard such as he.

"Follow, Teddy. Let us enclose ourselves so as not to be seen so that I can initiate my 'locator' device in hopes that it will tell me where the king is hiding."

Teddy had no choice but to obey Wizard's request, for at this state he was in total bewilderment and not even sure he was where he was; his mind was in turmoil.

Using his most advanced techniques, Wizard closed his eyes, waved his arms in strange circles, and incanted sounds inaudible to Teddy. Wizard twisted and turned, kneeled in a cross-legged position and just sat silently. The wait was numbing, for Teddy was helpless in his location, for had he the need to escape, he wouldn't know in which direction to run. After what seemed like hours, Wizard stirred, unfolded his legs, lifted his arms straight over his head and uttered a chant. When that was done he stood and motioned for Teddy to follow and not say one word. The two moved stealthily along the pillared walls until they came to a solid mass of intricately carved metal. In reality, it was a built in secret door that led to a passageway. As the two entered, they continued along, very slowly and carefully so as not to trip a wire or otherwise set off an alarm as to their whereabouts. There being no impediments, they proceeded to the end of the walkway and were stopped cold, for there was no door, at least not one they could recognize. Again Wizard put on his thinking cap and quickly broke into a giggle.

"Does it look like we have come to the end of the walk? Ha, ha, what a neat trick. In fact, the wall on which we gaze is in fact an illusion and we need only continue to walk through, and when we do, we will be enlightened to find ourselves in the secret chamber of the king."

Posh! There the two stood in the King’s chamber of a dimly lighted room struggling to hide behind a brass-designed pillar that had diamond edgings on it. It sparkled and if they’d had more time they would have admired the beauty of it, but right now they were simply trying to stay hidden from the Giant King. Wizard slipped his hand back behind him and patted Teddy’s leg as he whispered to not move or say a word.

It seemed an eternity before the king left his chambers and when he did, Teddy flailed, gasping and clutching onto Wizard’s belt. Wizard’s strong hands gripped Teddy’s wrists and pulled him out over to the bright golden King’s chair. He released the lad’s wrists and pushed his hand into his bulging pocket and pulled out the star and said, “Star of light, star of bright, guide us to Teddy’s sister this night.”

A hissing sound rang throughout the room and within seconds a cloudy substance feathered out over the chambers and out into the long hallway, and just as the two, Wizard and Teddy, scooted out into the hallway they heard the King’s loud steps approaching them. Teddy wanted to let out a squeal but instead capped his hand over his mouth and remained quiet. When he looked up he saw that the King was having difficulty walking because his eyes were burning from the substance and he began rubbing them as they watered up. He seemed to be in a great deal of pain so Wizard and Teddy didn’t waste a second of a good thing. They rushed on down the hallway where the star led them to a door covered with a black tar- looking goop. When the star’s magic flashed a bright yellow reddish glow over the surface of the door, it popped open and in hurried Wizard and Teddy.

 

 CHAPTER TWO

The king, being very distraught summoned his aides to bring to him a solution that would ease the pain and itching in his eyes. He couldn't imagine what had happened seeing as how he was just in his chamber and everything was okay. He didn't suspect any foul play because neither he nor any of his men had seen nor heard anyone creating a disturbance, so he just wrote it off as something drifting in on the winds. Had the king suspected anything he would have turned into a raging monster and ordered the castle shut down until the intruders were found, but such was not the case, so he went on with his kingly duties.

Teddy and Wizard were lucky to escape the king's chamber, but it did offer them an opportunity to observe the surroundings so that they would be prepared should they chance to be in that location again. Meanwhile, they needed to gather their thoughts and try to figure out where Teddy's sister was chambered. Wizard told Teddy that he needed to get into his special position and trance once again so that he could summon his searching spirits from his book of magic. He told Teddy to not move or leave him unattended for he was most vulnerable when in his special trance. Of course Teddy did as he was told, but he was afraid because in a sense he was alone in this gigantic castle.

Wizard began wriggling and flailing his arms in strange circles as he had done before, along with inaudible guttural sounds and shivers. As if by magic, for it was you see, Wizard stopped moving and vocalizing and opened his eyes but focusing on nothing. Teddy looked at him but was afraid to say anything. Within moments Wizard spoke.

"We must hurry, for now I know where your sister is chambered, and I know that she is in discomfort from her labors."

Teddy didn't say anything but awaited directions or orders from Wizard, which were about to come.

"Follow me Lad. We must not waste time.

As the two wended their way through a maze of corridors and chambers, trying not to alert any of the king's men, they came upon what looked like a steel door with a large cutout. It was open but it had steel bars spanning the opening about two inches apart. It could very well have been called a prison. Naturally the door was locked, more like bolted and locked, but to Wizard those simple things were of little concern to him, he being, after all, the Master Wizard.

Trying to figure out a plan of action, Wizard scanned the entire area very carefully whereupon he caught sight of a person as if one making his rounds of the castle. He was approaching the two, who were hidden, and walked up to the steel door. He paused momentarily but did take the time to peer inside. In doing so, he alerted Teddy's sister who upon seeing this person gave out a piercing scream. The guard merely stared at her and without uttering a sound, continued on his rounds. Well, Teddy and Wizard were very concerned about the scream from the lady being held captive. Wizard tried to send her a telepathic message to ask her to settle down, that he and Teddy were outside getting ready to bust her out.

However much of the message got through no one knew, but she in fact did quiet down. It was at that point in time that Wizard worked his way over to the door and hoisted himself up so that he could peer inside.

"I am here with your brother Teddy. We are going to get you out of this maddening place, so please do not yell out. We are earnest and are not deceiving you."

There was a long display of silence from within the confines of the chamber. They heard what seemed like footsteps, and shortly thereafter, fingers could be seen grasping the steel bars engulfing the opening. Sister pulled herself up as best she could and peered out to see the deception awaiting her, but in fact, her eyes focused on Teddy.

"Teddy, oh Teddy, you did come to rescue me. You are here. Please help me get out of here, out of this hellhole of a place."

"Please be silent, Sister. We can't afford to have anyone hear your plea or they well be alerted that something is going on. Just know that we are here and will do everything we can to get you out of there immediately."

Sobbing was heard within the chamber, but Teddy and Wizard knew that they were not sobs of sadness but of joy thinking that shortly she would be free once again.

Wizard strained his subconscious mind and with his extra-super magical powers, the lock strained against the bound of its hold, shook, and then parted. Just before it was about to fall to the floor, Wizard reached out his hat, and in went the lock. The massive door trembled as if ridding itself of the bonds holding this young lady captive, as if thrilled at seeing her released from her private hell.

No one being near the door, it nevertheless moved itself to an open position. There was not a stir, as if all three persons were unsure what to do next.

"Sister! Sister! Are you still in there?" As if there was some force holding her back, but no other words could be found by Teddy.

"Do I come out now?" squealed a meek voice, as if not certain what had just happened.

"Exit, my dear young lady," called out the Wizard, "for you are indeed free, but you must hurry and join with us so that we can plan out escape without encountering any of the king's men."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Teddy's sister exited, her arms folded tightly against her chest, and not being able to amble too quickly. Wizard grabbed hold of her as if to steady her posture, and hurried her off to a hidden chamber he had set aside earlier. Before leaving the scene, he commanded the cell door to close slowly but securely, and to seal itself so that no force applied against would be able to cause it to open. Once in the hidden compartment, the three exchanged heartfelt greetings and planned their escape...

Wizard, you see, in addition to being a Master Magician was also gifted with the ability to sense danger. He didn't have the ability to detect exactly where it was or when it would present itself, only that it was there. He told Teddy and his sister that they weren't clear to leave the castle because there was an ominous presence about and he wasn't able to pinpoint its location.

"We are not in great danger, but we are unable to escape at this time. I must find the kitchen so that I can make a potion. However, I don't know where it is, so I'm going to excuse myself and go in search. I want you two to remain hidden right here. The shield I will place upon you will hide you from detection."

With that Wizard vanished in a flash, as if transposing himself from one location to another without moving. As he moved in and out of corridors and doorways, peering into this room and that, he thought he heard metal clanging against metal. Moving cautiously, he peered into this large chamber where in plain view and talking happily were a staff of cooks, obviously in the process of preparing a meal for the king and his staff. Wizard secreted himself until the noise abated enough for him to wander about undetected, he was after all a small person. Quietly opening cabinet doors, Wizard carefully removed this mixture and that until he had everything he needed to do what he had to do. Working his way back, he nearly stumbled upon one of the guards making his rounds. He hid sufficiently to avoid detection and then went on his way back to the compartment where Teddy and his sister were concealed.

"Found what I needed," he announced as he entered the secret enclosure. "I must now go to work doing what I need to do while you two do what you need to do to stay out of trouble."

Removing a small container from his cape-like vest, Wizard emptied small amounts of this powder into this ground concoction, stirring and swirling and chanting and moving about until he was satisfied his mixture was exact, for if it were not exactly exact, it would be something else, therefore making it not correct. It looked right, so Wizard proceeded to do his thing again, crossing his legs, spinning his arms in all directions, uttering incoherently, until he froze into a stiff position. Gradually his eyes opened, and while not yet focusing on anything, he blinked twice and then looked at Teddy and his sister.

"I am ready! We are ready, that is. We must now go, for I fear someone in the kitchen, where I was, detected my presence, but might have been afraid to seek me out, not knowing what the outcome might be should he see who I was."

The three, Wizard, Teddy and his sister, like wispy shadows, went this way and that until they came to what appeared to be an exit. Wizard peered through the keyhole and to his surprise, saw the pathway the three had walked on as they approached the castle.

"It is here, it is. We are at the main entrance. If we can open the door, we need only to cross the small moat and be on our way."

With great effort, the door opened a slit, but there it stopped; it was too ponderous a task for such small persons. Wizard sensing a setback pondered a plan of action. He located a hideout of sorts adjacent to the giant door, left it open that small bit, and then gave out a giant roar, loud enough to shake the castle. It was as if an alarm had been set off. There were people running in every direction trying to find what caused the disturbance, but as the wizard knew, once a sound has gone out, it was nearly impossible to trace its origin, so the three just hid and waited. As Wizard suspected, three large men flung open the giant doors after seeing that it had been breached, although slightly, searching for a possible intruder. As they exited and ran across the small moat and down the trail, Wizard announced to the others that it was now time to exit the castle. The three made it out the door just in time to see the three guards returning to the castle. Once again Wizard had to act fast or their identity was certain to be exposed. In a flash he took from his small container a portion of his mixture and flung it into the air. What happened next was indeed a miracle, for in front of them was cast an invisible cloak shielding them from detection. The guards walked within inches of them but never saw them because the cloak was exactly like the air and it could not be detected that they were barely behind this shield.

As the guards passed, Wizard yelled out for the two to run with him over the moat and across. As soon as they exposed themselves from the magic cloak, they became visible once again. By some unlucky quirk of fate, one of the guards happened to look around one last time only to see the three of them running past the moat and onto the path.

"There go they!" he shouted out with a booming voice that would signal anyone from around the entire castle. Immediately, the other two guards made their way to the giant door in time to see the escapees on their way down the path.

"We have been detected! We are had! Exclaimed Wizard.

"What do we do now?" cried out Teddy and his sister in one voice.

Without responding, Wizard once again took out his small container, only this time he grabbed a sizeable amount of the mixture and tossed it high into the air while at the same time yelling out a command in a strange language. As he did so, a strange thing happened. The three guards who had joined together in the chase of the three suddenly fell backwards to the ground. Regaining their composure the three tried again, but once again their efforts were thwarted, and they fell back as before.

What had been witnessed but not believed was that there was a magical curtain, invisible to the human eye, covering the entire moat. It was of immense size and thickness, thick enough as witnessed, to repel twice the efforts of the three guards trying to catch the three escapees. Despite all their efforts, they couldn't break through and had no choice but to allow the three to escape. Wizard knew that once they were past a certain point, no one from the castle would be able to approach them, for before the entire program had begun, Wizard set up a shield that would protect them from any and all pursuers, and that is exactly what happened...

The three; Teddy, Gracie and Wizard jumped off the high cliff into crevices several feet below. It had a path that lead around the top of it and as they edged their way along it they looked down in the beautiful valley and were shocked to see a whole community of little people. They were busy as bees running here and there whistling a tune in which they all seemed to know as they moved to the rhythm.

Mists coiled up from top of the mountain surrounding inlets that indented the pathway and looking down they could see a thin mantle of grass and moss that cloaked the pitched flanks of the next crevices. Wizard stepped on a patch of moss and it squelched under his feet. He pulled out his star and said, "Star we are lost in this night, we need to find our way and gain some sight. Help us! Led us to the right path!"

Before long they ended up on tall and wide cliffs on a lower level of the mountain that had black basalt looming before them, and Wizard remembered tales from other wizards told of dwarfs. He wondered if this could be them down there in that community of little people. Is that what Star is trying to convey to me in my mind? Wisps of smoke curling from the piping out of small caves reached them and in the smoke there were letters they couldn't read but knew it was okay to continue their journey down the mountain so they inched their way along the cliff base to the entrance of the funny looking clay mold in the second level of the mountain. There deep in the meadow, Gracie could see a whirlwind of dust looming over the valley - where it came from no one knew but as quickly as it whirled in, it whirled out and away - only in the distance could Wizard see it.

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER THRE

 

The three; Teddy, Gracie and Wizard jumped off the high cliff into crevices several feet below. They found a path that lead around the top of it and as they edged their way along the precipitous jutties and outcroppings being careful not to go too fast, and hanging on as they slowly moved in a downward spiral, they looked down into a beautiful valley and were shocked into disbelief to see what appeared to be a whole community of little people. They were all about the same size, perhaps two to three feet tall. They were busy as bees running here enjoying themselves and whistling a tune in which they all seemed to know as they moved to the rhythm.

Mists coiled up from top of the mountain surrounding inlets that indented the pathway and looking down they could see a thin mantle of grass and moss that cloaked the pitched flanks of the next crevices. Wizard stepped on a patch of moss and it squelched under his feet. He pulled out his star and said, "Star we are lost in this night, we need to find our way and gain some sight. Help us! Led us to the right path!"

Before long they ended up on tall and wide cliffs on a lower level of the mountain that had black basalt looming before them, and Wizard remembered tales from other wizards told of dwarfs. He wondered if this could be the same ones down there in that community of little people. Is that what Star is trying to convey to me in my mind? Wisps of smoke curling from the piping out of small caves reached them and in the smoke there were letters they couldn't read but knew it was okay to continue their journey down the mountain so they inched their way along the cliff base to the entrance of the funny looking clay mold in the second level of the mountain. There deep in the meadow, Gracie could see a whirlwind of dust looming out over the valley - where it came from none of them knew, but as quickly as it whirled in, it whirled out and away - only in the distance could Wizard see it.

"Please be seated right here for we must not proceed another step forward until I learn what is before us. If indeed we are looking out upon a race of little people we must know what we might be getting into, for the dwarfs, as they are called, are a mysterious people with a history that predates time itself."

With these intriguing words Teddy and Gracie huddled close to one another because before this time they had never heard of or encountered little people and couldn't imagine how they formed and why they were never seen by people like us.

After seeing the two were ready to hear more, Wizard began telling his story again, "Centuries ago, before the dawn of man, it was said that out of the hands of gods were created the little people, dwarfs, as I shall call them. They were given extraordinary skills and talents so that they could serve the needs of the ruling gods of the land. They could be commanded to create weapons of steel so hard it could cut through stone, make plowshares, scythes, wrought iron, daggers, smoothly-rounded kettles and items of finely fashioned trinkets of silver filigree. Whatever was wanted, the dwarfs would yield to their demands.  You see children their power over lifeless metal was marvelous and magical. The gods relegated them to inhabit lands surrounded by mountains where caves were easily fashioned into workplaces and dwellings. They also lived in mounds and forgotten crannies in farm houses and in barns. They were the masters of the seasons and the soil.”

Wizard stopped for a moment to catch his breath, and then proceeded to finish his story, “Although a reclusive race, their lives intimately intertwined in the lives of country folk; their interactions were one of secret cooperation. They rarely met face-to-face with humans. As I learned a long time ago from my studies of Wizardry, only males were created. When progeny were needed, they took up their carving tools and sculpted additional members out of stone. They moved through caves like fish through water and like birds through wind. They were the guardians and manipulators of earth's mineral riches. Little known was the reason and purpose of the rainbow, which was in reality the bridge from the gods down to the caves of the dwarfs. It was during those occasional visits, and along that pathway, that the gods commanded and demanded their needed items.”

Teddy moved over closer to his sister and then asked, “Wizard what did the dwarfs do next?”

Wizard chuckled at Teddy’s inquiry and said, “Dwarfs worked with farmers and did the labor the above earth people couldn't finish. They did so under the harvest moon, reaping and tying while humans slept. Although dwarfs rarely took money, they did accept foods and drink of their liking. One very important aspect of dealing with this race was that mortal cruelty to a dwarf brought dwarfish cruelty to a mortal and mortal goodness, on the other hand brought dwarfish good."

Wizard's story was so exciting and fascinating; Teddy and Gracie couldn't wait to meet with the small people.

Wizard needed to get up and take a little walk because his legs were beginning to hurt so he stood up and just before he settle back down, Gracie wanted to hurry down to them but Wizard said, "Not so fast. As I told you, the dwarfs are reclusive and are not one to meet and associate with humans. I would need to fashion a very special program to try to entice their leader, wherever he could be found, to want to meet with me first, and then with the two of you. So let me begin."

Once again, as many times before, Wizard folded his legs, closed his eyes and went into his special chant, flailing his arms in every which way, bouncing around and uttering inaudible sounds. When he completed his routine, he sat quietly, opened his eyes without focusing, and just stared out in space. When he regained his normalcy, he looked at Teddy and Gracie, and said, "I might have a plan, but I need to use my greatest powers to try to summon the leader of the small race of dwarfs."  Wizard opened his arms wider than normal, extended his wand out into the heavens, and remained in this pose for what seemed like an eternity. Teddy and Gracie knew something was happening because down in the lower valley, the singing and dancing had ceased and one could see the little people slowly move out into the outcroppings so as to be hidden from view. It was at that point in time that Wizard, without any notice, began walking down the slope, unaware of the dangers of the outcroppings and sharp precipices, almost like in a glide, until he reached a level some distance below the two. As Teddy and Gracie strained to locate Wizard in his current position, they thought they saw a wisp of a movement inching toward him. As if out of thin air, there stood the leader of the Dwarf Kingdom, face-to-face with the Master Wizard, staring at one another as if searching each other's minds for a reason for their encounter. Wizard could be seen touching the shoulder of the dwarf leader with his magic wand, in a gentle way of course. They held their positions for some time. There was activity going on, as if in conversation, but distance kept whatever was being said from Teddy and Gracie, so they were at the mercy of the whims of the two leaders. Suddenly, Wizard was seen making a movement, and at the same time the dwarf leader seemed to do an about face and almost vaporize back down the escarpment into the valley of his people. Wizard, on the other hand, seemed once again, to almost drift back to his original location.

"Done!" blurted out Wizard. "I have once again used my magical powers given to me as the Grand Master of Wizards to communicate with the leader of the dwarf race, and they now know we are not there to harm them, but are simply on our way after having eluded the Giant King of the Castle."

In relating his story of success, Wizard made note of the fact that they too, at one time, had dealings with the king, and their encounter was not one of good will. It seemed that just because of the king's size and power he could make demands from the dwarfs that were not in good keeping with the dwarf's philosophy, and therefore, the king was punished. Remembering that a bad deed against the dwarf would bring a bad deed against the evil doer, and so it was. Perhaps that was another reason the king was so ornery and angry against most all people with whom he came in contact. At any rate, that was settled and the three were invited to venture down into the valley to meet with the dwarfs. Carefully they worked their way down the steep slopes mindful not to slip for fear of hitting a jagged outcropping. As they approached the bottom, Dwarf King nodded his head as his only acknowledgement of the group. He motioned them to gather around this generous fire sending welcomed rays of heat to their chilled bodies. There was a place for the three to sit, each next to one another, and in a circle sat a selected number of leaders. You see, the majority of the little people were not summoned to appear before the three, but remained secreted while the council did the meeting and the greeting.

"We are a simple race of people." spoke the Dwarf King. "We ask for little but give a great deal in turn to those who are worthy of our services. We have a history that predates time and have earned our place in this world. We prefer to work alone and without recognition, for that is our heritage. We help country folk when help is needed, and if favors are offered to us, they are usually accepted, although we are not one for charity. Sometimes we make simple requests in the form of notes for the simple folk to notice upon awakening. We are always gone and out of sight, but our presence is very well known and accepted."

"I know of your great deeds." spoke Wizard. "I have initiated Teddy and Gracie about your great deeds and accomplishments dating way back to the gods. Although much more is to be told about you and your race, time was against us for, as I told you, we were escaping the cruel giant king."

"You are welcome here, for it is easy for us to see you mean us no harm, and we also know you will not expose our land to other earthly humans, for we are reclusive and only want our presence known when we decide it is wise for us to do so."

"From the mouth of Wizard, you have our word and guarantee on that request."

Teddy was fascinated with the council and couldn’t take his eyes away from them. He was also amazed by the fire. He couldn’t contain himself any longer so he raised his hand, as he was taught to do when he had something to say. King Dwarf looked him in the eye and spoke out, “Do you have something you wish to add, Lad?”

“I do, Sir King. This fire; I have been staring at it since joining the circle. It is filled with the most beautiful arrangements of colors, rivaling the rainbow. How is it that this fire is so different from any I have ever seen?”

“That I cannot answer, Lad, because this fire to us is one that we have used for centuries. It is no different than it has ever been.”

“Then tell me, please, of what it is made?”

“We gather the natural peat moss from the surrounding mountain tops and near the water. It is always thick and lush, and it provides great heat and enjoyment to us and lasts a long time,” responded King Dwarf.

Teddy responded that he had never heard of peat moss, but he wished he knew where it grew where he was from.

The three enjoyed listening to stories of the past telling of great deeds and of great evils done to them. They showed some of their products, such as weapons magically crafted, and even a glimpse of their jewels and gems. They also felt the need to tell about their people, making note that there were many offshoots of dwarfs, each having their special talents, depending upon which part of the world they originated. They pointed out that some dwarf races were not kind and friendly and only sought to do harm to humans. Some only drank; some lived deep into the earth and rarely came to the surface. They were likened to humans who also came in all forms of good and bad. As the night wore on, the council surrounding the fire felt more and more at ease and began telling about the types of dwarfs.

"Dwarfs could be classified by their activities and relationships with humans," spoke one council member as he stood so that he could address the guest and the counsel, and so that he could easily be seen. It is well known to us that the Brownies of Britain and Massaroili of Italy, for instance were servants. It was their assigned responsibilities and duties, and that’s what they did without question. On the other hand, there were the Irish Leprechauns who don’t do much other than hoard treasure and it was because of this that they were continually hunted by humans who would seek to steal their goods."

Once again Teddy raised his hand, perhaps for another question.

“You are most inquisitive, Lad, do you have something to offer?”

“Why is it that the Brownies and Masarolli have to work so hard knowing that other members of their race go around collecting treasures?” Teddy asked.

King Dwarf thought that the question was well put, but his only response was that when the gods assigned responsibilities, way back at the beginning of time, that’s how they want it. He suspected that the gods, at any time, could call upon the Leprechauns at any time and request some of their treasures know that they were the ones who kept them.

 

Another council member stood, as did the first, and interjected, "Scotland's Redcaps were pursuers, not pursued as they preyed on humankind. There were the Pitikos of the Greek Isles. They were farmers always threatened by hungry migratory cranes. When the birds attacked, the Pitikos herded their tiny cattle into caves, then took up arms, spears, lances, arrows and swords, and drove the flock away. It was scary because the birds were very large and the Redcaps were very small so it was usually an unfair fight, and that is why the Redcaps had the ability to forge weapons so that they could defeat the birds. It was not something they looked forward to year after year."

“I like your stories, interjected Gracie. I am having so much fun, especially after having been held captive by the King Giant of the castle. This is such a wonderful relief for me.”

Once again the King Dwarf responded that it was nice to have such a responsive audience, and he was sure his council members were enjoying their story-telling as well. Without hesitation, the story telling continued. “A necessary breakdown for your understanding, appreciation and respect must include the Kobolds who were domestic and helpful if properly treated. They were devoted to hearths and homes. They were known to cause complete chaos if ignored or abused,” said King Dwarf. He twisted his body around to look into Wizard’s eyes before he continued, “Then there were the Massariol or little farmer of northern Italy who tended horses and cows, fattening them with fine grains and even braiding their tails and manes on each Friday of the week. When not in the pasture he could be found in the farmhouse admiring young women for he was considered a ladies’ man."

Gracie felt badly at what she was just told, and felt it necessary to speak out saying, “If the Kobold were such devoted and hard working people, why would anyone want to ignore or abuse them” It would seem to me that they would want to do just the opposite, trying to be more appreciative and helpful. And wasn’t it so nice for the Massaroil dwarfs to take such good care of horses and cattle that didn’t even belong to them?” She had nothing to say about them finding it necessary to flirt with the pretty girls.

The council appeared to be having fun, because when stories such as these were told to their own race of people, there were rarely any questions or comments made, this showing the differences in cultures and races of people.

"Allow me to tell of the Cluricaune of Ireland," spoke out another council member, now wanting to get in his story, knowing how much the efforts of his people were being appreciated, "He spent most of his time drinking alone in the household wine cellar. Although mostly drunk, he was always neatly dressed."

Gracie almost jumped up as if in a protest, “Do you mean to tell me that those Cluicaune people of Ireland raided the cellars of honest, hard working people and stole their wine? How horrible. Did they also work from time to time, I’d like to know?”

Gracie was told that as far as the King Dwarf and his people knew, this was another one of those strange arrangements made by the gods perhaps to have the Cluricaune sample the wine, and if they found it not to be to their taste, would complain that it wasn’t fit for drinking, even though it was free. This response brought about a hearty laughter from all members of the council, for as you probably know by now, the dwarf face are not normally the laughing kind, but rather very hard workers, except for some, that is, as it is being related.

Once again, almost as if in an order, another council member stood and continued on and on with stories that would captivate any audience, "I know of the Leprechaun, a hoarder of gold and a fine cobbler from Ireland. Sometimes he was caught with his ceaseless rat-a-tat-tat of his hammer. Even so, no mortal ever succeeded in stealing his gold. We would cleverly distract his captors then quickly disappear. My ancestors told of the Monaciello, or little monk, of Naples, who guarded hidden treasures. When in a mischievous mood he would pinch people and steal their clothes. Were anyone able to trick the monk and steal his red hat, he would trade them from his hoard to regain it. This fellow was a jolly rounded man who always appeared to be happy; it was just that he had this way about him."

Stories abounded, fast and furiously, and everyone, including the council members, enjoyed hearing, sometimes for the first time, stories of their ancestors.

King Dwarf moved over closer to the three and said, "We hope you are happy to learn of our past, but there are more enchanting stories to be told, so if you will bear with us, we will continue. I know of the Wichtlein from Germany who lived in the mines. These people would rain down showers of rocks on human laborers. An individual would put on noisy shows of hard work, actually accomplishing nothing, only to warn miner of coming catastrophe.”

Gracie thought that it was rather odd for a miner to cause rocks to fall on hard working people on the one hand and then make lots of noise to warn that something was about to happen.

Without interruption, it was told that there was the Redcap of Scotland who lived in abandoned castles where violence had been done. He would venture to the towers where he would attack travelers. His name came from his cap which was dyed in the blood of his victims. It was said that he could be defeated by displaying a cross. Even a crucifix or cross-handled sword flashed before his eyes would cause him to disappear leaving a talon-like fingerprint behind. This was a rather gory story to enjoy, but the events were real and it was necessary to understand that all dwarfs were not alike. Finally, as the story continued, there was the Boggart, a household Brownie of Scotland, who when abused turned into a renegade who was or could be evil. He would wreck homes, steal children's food or knock it to the floor, or at worst, he would terrorize entire neighborhoods. Trying to escape the evil did no good for the Boggart traveled with his household hiding in butter churns or crocks, concluded the King Dwarf. It was obvious by the looks on the two young visitors that some of the stories were difficult to understand. They couldn't figure out why there had to be mean people hurting other people just because they didn't like them.

King Dwarf, sensing the need to bring the session to a satisfactory conclusion spoke out. "This is a brief history of our people, and although as you can see from some of the stories related to you that there were some bad apples in the bunch, for the most part our race of people are devoted to the good of the country people, and are always mindful of their needs, and when treated with dignity and respect, that is what is returned to them in kind. We have enjoyed meeting with you and being able to give you a brief history of our people so that should the topic ever come up in your surroundings, you will be equipped with first hand and true information, as the facts have been handed down to us over the ages."

Gracie had one final question that had been on her mind from the onset, but she just couldn't find a place to interject her thought, until now, so once again she spoke out, "may I seek one final answer from you King Dwarf?"

"That my young Lass will have to wait until I hear what it is you want to know," responded the King.

"I have been observing you, one and all, and I can't help but noticing that you are small people, yet I also know you are not young. Do you not grow up into big people as you get older, as we do?"

"A most intelligent question Lass. You see, way back when, as I mentioned some time ago, the gods created us as we are, I mean as we are in size, perhaps because they knew we would spend much of our lives in caves and caverns, and perhaps figured that it would be much better if we were smaller in size so that we wouldn't have to struggle to get around nooks and crannies within the caves. So the answer is yes we are older than a normal child of your race, and no, we do not grow any larger than we now appear before you. This is as much as I know. Any final question?"

"Yes. Do you buy your clothing in a young people's store?"

With this question, everyone laughed heartily, including Wizard, who had been silent through the entire story telling session. This is not to say that he wasn't interested or taking it all in, it was that this was the way he was. Wizard was well versed in the history of dwarfs from his schooling; that’s not to say that he didn’t learn a thing or two while in the company of King Dwarf. He was just as thrilled to be in the open company of this small race which he knew was a very rare occurrence.

Once the gaiety of the question subsided, King Dwarf announced, "all of the clothing worn by me and my people are handmade to fit. It was the responsibility of the wives and female children to participate in that act. Materials are brought to us, and we do the rest from that point on. It is easy for you to see that we don’t fit nicely in regular big people’s clothing because we have some special folds and bends, and that is why it is necessary for us to tailor-to-fit," he giggled.

With that, Terry and Gracie could not help but to applaud to show their appreciation in learning a brief history of the little people. It allowed them to understand this race, and to be ever mindful of their contributions to the world.

"As the hour is late, may I please offer to you one of our most delicious drinks, for we feel we have not shown the hospitality for which we are noted. The excitement of having you here amongst us distracted us from our labors, and we were not mindful that perhaps all of you might be hungry or thirsty."

With that, the three graciously accepted the elixir without question to show that they too appreciated the gesture, and upon drinking them down to the last drop, immediately fell into a deep trance. Upon awakening, who knows how long they were in their dream state, they looked around wanting to warm themselves by the fire at the location where they last appeared only to find it gone. As they looked around for members of the council, no one was there, and in fact, they were not where they started. They did not recognize their location. It seems that the two, including the all-knowing Wizard, were tricked, sort of, into drinking a potion specially prepared by the dwarfs, for such an occasion. It allowed them to relocate their visitors, and in turn maintain their anonymity, and it allowed them time to return to their normal lives.

In fact as it turned out, they weren’t really tricked - they were saved because if they hadn’t been given the elixir they would have had to be killed because no human knew where the dwarfs lived nor could anyone because of their ability to secret themselves without detection , but the King Dwarf, for reasons only he knew, liked the three so he gave them the potion so that they wouldn’t remember where the little people lived, or any part of their conversation, but as it turned out they did remember everything that had taken place, but couldn’t remember where they had been when they met them; all the mountains and ridges looked alike. Perhaps that’s the way the dwarfs wanted it, so that in the event that someone did spy upon them, they could disappear into the caves and blend in with the surroundings. When sought again, hopefully the searchers would become disoriented and not be sure he was at the exact location where they suspected the dwarfs were originally sighted.

Wizard decided to recap what had gone on but his mind was a bit fuzzy so he wasn’t sure just what had just taken place so he pulled out the magic star and summoned Yellow Bird to come and rescue them. Within minutes Yellow Bird appeared in the sky and scooped down to the three. He looked as if he had been in flight for hours because he too looked tired, so the four of them decided to rest before continuing on their journey. After what seemed like hours, which in fact was only ten or so minutes, Yellow Bird flew up into the skies with the three passengers on his back, but by this time Wizard was gaining his senses, sort of remembering the King Dwarf’s stories so he commanded Yellow Bird to make a number of slow circles around the mountains because it was hard to believe they could have been taken so far away without the little people leaving some trace of their whereabouts. On the other hand, it could be noted that the dwarfs were indeed right below them, but once waiting for the effects of the drink, they stole away the fire and all traces of their existence and vanished into the caves; their normal designated dwellings. Wizard being convinced that he had been outsmarted yielded to the powers of the dwarfs and accepted his situation. He also knew it was important for him to have been out-smarted, therefore he wasn’t upset by the whole situation; he suspected that the Dwarf King would not have been able to simply release them. Yellow Bird continued to make high and low sweeps around the mountain tops hoping to sight perhaps a flame or catch a movement knowing that the dwarf secreted themselves in the cracks and crevices of the mountain. The dwarfs had to move from one place to the next and this might give Wizard a sighting. However it was to no avail, for each time he thought he sensed or caught a movement, upon closer examination he discovered that he was wrong, and all of his efforts were therefore to no avail.

Yellow Bird, upon the command from Wizard, then flew the three back home and Terry and Gracie were most happy to be relocated back to their home with their parents. They thanked Wizard with all their hearts and wished him other exciting adventures. They departed in deep appreciation and fondness for one another.

Wizard went back to his Tower, his home, where he was in need of a full day’s rest before he ventured out on his next journey. He proceeded to fall into a deep sleep as evening took hold of his senses and he was in no condition to resist. The next morning he awakened with a whistle in his lips and began walking around his grounds engulfing his tower, singing a song, “If there wasn’t any mountain, then a tower will do, so I’ll stay here for a day or two so that I can think things through. Before I go out and run around and play, I must make sure of what I will to say in that day. A castle after all is not for me, because it’s too expensive, can’t you see.”

After returning back to the tower he checked his magic book to see what was in store for him next according to the written word, for you see, a wizard is always on the go helping those in need, but can’t do anything that doesn’t fit in the charts according to the stars and his master book of wizardry and sorcery.

Wizard decided it was time to call a special council meeting of the Universal Sorcerers and Masters of Wizardry. The time was set, and Wizard was to be in charge. That night when Wizard joined his other wizard friends at the Round Table of Knowledge, he started off by sharing with them his latest travel adventures in having the rare opportunity of sitting down with and sharing stories with King Dwarf. He told them he hoped to return someday to see those little people to test them to see if they could trick him again. His friends all laughed because the great Wizard of all wizards had been outsmarted by the kingdom of little people. Some of the Elders at the meeting also cautioned Wizard to be careful about his dealings with the race of dwarfs, advising him that should it ever be determined that he set out with a plan to deceive them, their ire against him could have serious consequences. Wizard thought over those words of wisdom and he agreed that it was better to leave well enough alone, for after all, he and his friends were spared by the dwarfs only because the little people knew the visitors were sincere and meant no harm to them. The meeting turned out to be a great success because it allowed each member to vent feelings about events from the past and catch up on new and coming events. But before the night was out, all the wizards had a story to tell and it was known that not only Wizard of all Wizards was fooled, but the others had tales to tell where they too were fooled, so they all summed it up that it must be the week of trick or treating wizards, and it wasn’t even October yet.

What a great meeting it was, because each participant shared new findings from their studies, discussed new potions and mixtures that could be used for special trances or effects, for after all, no field of science was ever complete; there was always something new to discover, some old mixtures to terminate because their effects were not well received by those being helped, and new minds were being cultivated through the up-and-coming students of wizardry and sorcery.

Where the wizards were to go next, they didn’t know because it always seemed they had special travels to go on and special people to help, and the Wizard of Wizards knew he would be out traveling again real soon, perhaps to help a girl or boy in great need of his services, or maybe even have another opportunity to meet some little people again.

Concluding the conference, and making necessary corrections to the Tables of Tasks presented before the council, careful notes were taken by all in attendance. Territories were carefully divided so as to guarantee there would be no duplication of efforts, and each understood what was before them until the next session was scheduled. It was also carefully and specifically noted that at any time a conflict or problem should arise, Wizard was always available 24/7; his telepathic brain-wave sensors were always turned on and he would always be quick to respond. He reminded the council members; after all, that each had that special power to transpose them in any direction and at any time, so he was, in reality, only a thought away.

That night when the Wizard went to bed he had dreams of being fooled and in this one dream he was told he would be going to a far away and distant place where Yellow Bird would not be able to take him, but instead, Sky King Eagle was chosen because he could go greater distances, climb higher into the heavens, see better, and was able to fight off any evil or interference that might befall his Master Wizard. It is understood that the name Sky King Eagle has not come up in conversation up until now, and that is because Yellow Bird was able to perform his services effectively and without flaw, but now that very special demands were being requested, it became necessary to summon the needs of this great bird. Sky King Eagle is unsurpassed by any other flying creature on earth. His wingspan is such that he could easily carry a cargo of people and goods on his back without interfering with his ability to carry out the orders and commands placed upon him. It must be noted that he never once failed to perform with a grade of A+ on any adventure presented to him. Wizard was most pleased to begin his sojourn into the unknown, because he knew it would be spectacular simply because the great Sky King Eagle was assigned to him.

Where will Wizard take us to excite and thrill us and all the readers whose eyes chance to have the pleasure of the wonderful stories being presented within these pages? Does the Golden Egg stimulate any juices coursing through your desires to want to know? Stay tuned, for the next venture is already in the thinking stages.

 

Author's Note

This book was fun and thrilling to write and with each word came the magic that is always felt by the writers; Pattimari and her husband, Peter