© Mary Baxter-St. Clair

As you enter a strange forest glade, you are entranced by a vision of fae-loveliness flittering about on translucent wings. Blond curls flutter down her back as she darts back and forth, distributing books among the toadstools and flowers.

Spotting you, she flies over and lands on a nearby toadstool. "Hello. I am Anlyth, keeper of fae lore, teller of tales."

When you ask her what tales she has in her keeping, she says, "I'm afraid with the recent move, all my books are in such a clutter. However, when I have everything in order, I will be happy to share my tales with you. Feel free to rest here while I continue with my work or come back to visit me soon."