"Naughty Elves "
Deep rolling thunder sounded to the western horizon, blades of lightning criscrossed the darken skies as the men and women of Britannia searched the lands for the illussive thieving elves.
The rain began a fine gentle mist and grew gradually to a lion's angry roar, the people of Britannia soaked from head to toe. The thieving little elves sat upon their hidden place laughing joyfully and pointing at their silly searching foe.
The stolen Christmas Treasures, becoming less and less as elves were confronted by the swiftest of the warriors there, were hidden deep in the forests where only thieving elves dwelled.
Would the brave knights and lady's of Britannia be able to save the holiday's deco...well only time will tell. For now this search has ended, the night is cold and grey, the skies are still dark and clouded we will wait for the coming of a brand new Britannian day.
The proverbial silver lining rose, crimsons and greys, as the early morning sunlight peeked into the new day and Britainnia was out in force in search of the sighted thieving elves once more.
The elves had hidden in the shadows of the darkening forest as winter flurries fluttered on angel's wings to the blanket of snow covering the frozen floor. The gathering of warriors cold and tired almost discouraged sat circled around the crackling fire's warmth as the chilled fingers of the wind bit slowly on exposed skin.
A sudden mocking laughter sounded off in the darken night and the and the swirling of snow rose as the warriors were off on the hunt once more.
The naughty elves had stolen the all the christmas decor and ran off into the wilds of Ilshenar, but the people of Britannia had followed close behind catching up to most and retrieving some of the decorations. Had enough been recovered to save Christmas? Had the elves won in destroying this once joyful day?
Had the people of Britannia really lost anything at all? What was Christmas anyway..Was Christmas about decorations? Was that all Christmas meant now a days?
No..Christmas meant alot more and it was safe and sound.
The Spirit of Giving was alive in the lands and so Christmas, might be missplaced for a while, but, it would never be lost.
(Happy Holidays Legends)