Re: The Life Of Keppli Quickhands *Keppli strides through port hempstead fields.... "Hum dee hum-hum... hum hum...." She hums cheerfully...
In front of her phases a shadow.
She eyes the shadow a bit. "Now look here, I thought I made it clear when you last atta-
Eh?"
Her eyes widen and she stops in mid-sentence as it puts its hand inside itself, sending ripples along the shadow, to pull out a roll of parchment.
She takes the message out its dark hand and it starts to disappear... "Hey, wait just a second.."
But then it disappeared with the wind.
She spreads out the letter quickly and reads it through but stops half-way through as she notices a farmer watching her out the corner of her eye holding a pitchfork in his hand, eyeing her distrustfully.
She clutches the letter protectively then tucks it in her pocket, pulling up her hood to shadow her face as she moves towards Hempstead...
The farmer watched as he heard faintly, fading away... "Hum dee hum-hum..." |