This is what I have up so far in the no frames section. Not much, but at least I have the link up! ^.^ More is coming soon. I'm working on it! You are in a thick forest. There is no way out that you can see; just a deer path: old and worn, but seemingly just used. You look down to study the path more closely. Yep, you are sure of it: there are new tracks in the mud; but they aren't deer tracks. You walk more quickly now, afraid of what kind of animal may have left those tracks. Maybe you're just freaked out, or maybe there's really something there, but you start to get the feeling that something's following you. Too afraid to look behind you start running, no longer paying attention to the path. Before you know it you find yourself in a meadow. Unsure of where to go now (for there are many paths ahead of you now) you turn around to face your fears and find... nothing? All this fuss... you had been running when you could have been enjoying the scenery... for nothing? But you had been sure... Looking around, you notice that you are in a large clearing. As you walk around you notice a stream near the edge. You walk closer to the stream and realize that it drops off to a waterfall that leads to a lake at the bottom. There is a trail that leads to the lake, but you decide to look around some more before you choose any one path. There is a path deeper into the forest. It is well used, judging by the hoofmarks. Horses you guess, but then again why would horses be here? You turn from that path and you find the path that you came from. You can tell that it's the same path from the tracks. You look at them but still can't think of what animal might be the owner. You look further up that path and realize that it leads up to some snow-capped mountains; and another path right next to it led to a cliff. You aren't up for mountain climbing, so you turn away. There is another path that leads down to a sandy beach. The thought of a beach sounds nice, but you are not ready.
You sit down in the middle of the meadow, and only then do you notice all the... butterflies? (if that's what they are) hovering above the meadow. "What are those?" you ask yourself, then jump when the faerie answers you. You had forgotten she was there. "They are Briteemy, one of the most common species around here. Cute little fellows, aren't they?" You blink for a minute. Cute is one of the last things you would call it. You nod anyway.
You stumble into this world un-prepared. That's okay, sometimes its good to be un-prepared. If you weren't, you would have never found yourself in this land. You look back at the way you came. There is no trace of anything out of the ordinary. In fact, in order for you to get into this world it seems that you had to go through a rock. Magick. This place is full of it. You are unable to go back, so you decide to go further in. Why not? You don't have to worry about getting lost. You already are.
You hear laughter and turn around... still nothing. Finally you listen for the source of the laughter and glare at... something in a particularly large tree above you. She suddenly becomes serious. "It's just a little fun." Your glare doesn't lessen and she hops down from her tree. You had been expecting a human, but a faerie? And a feye... You blink, sure that when you're eyes open she will disapear. She doesn't. "Oh! You're a wanderer!" She finally says as though it explained everything. "A new wanderer apparently..." You suppose you look totally clueless, because she continues. "A wanderer is someone who believes in magick. Someone who remembers the Old Ways even if the rest of the world does not. Wanderers are always drawn to this world. It is said that they cannot live without it. Without magick, that is. You see, hundreds of years ago, people stopped embracing magick and started to fear it. They drove out everything that they thought mystical. Us, the People that is." You start to get it.
"So... WHO are you?" you ask, making her blink.
"Ummm... I'm not quite sure... I forgot my name a while ago." She seems a bit uncomfortable at the question. "So, you'll be wanting to know where you are right? All I ask for is your name." You hesitate a minute but tell her. "Oh, and by the way: you'll want to be careful of who you give your name to around here. But it's safe with me of course." She gestures at the meadow and it's surroundings. "This is First Meadow."
"Okay, ready to go to The Village? It's really a city, but that's what it's called." Your guide says after another moment of silence. You wonder at the thought of others, but you decide that there is no point of just staying here. You nod and you are led to a city of Wanderers.
The Village
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"No," you change your mind. "I will go back home." She looks a bit disapointed, but leads you back to where you first entered this world, only this time there is a blurred... mirror? shining back into your world. Just before you step into the portal, the faerie says, "Please come back soon."
~*~Update~*~
Ummm... I've been updating, really, I just have been forgetting to tell you. Here that is, on frames I haven't had a problem... So, look! There's a special update just for this section! Let's celebrate! **throws confetti**
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