Breath in.

She wears the luminous pale Gold and shimmering colours of moonlight. Hiding such powerful emotion. Behind pale green, mauve and lavender . Tints of modesty but not much of that will matter as the village has seen her at the foggy waters and decided she's odd and different and shows no fear ; they shout she's a witch ; and a “bastard” some would whisper to each other. They are so ignorant.

Especially with wolves as her companion she has to be a witch or someone who believes in magic and alternative healing, as she is always called upon from the women who need reliving of their ailments.

I don't know why I keep returning to this site for the only friend I ever had was here amongst of rumours of being a witch hunter; the ducking and drowning as a pleasurable sight for the turnout of the tudour site.

Blackfoot doesn't seem interested in our usual walk through the woods today but I need Henbane and nettles. Yes not much needed on my list today.

We need to hurry as my quest is of a certain emerald and there is a legend that a dragon does guard the doorway at night. Spot of henbane and nettlejuice should put the Dragons flare to bed.

Blackfoot ! Come quickly. We have a mountain to climb and their is a smell of rain in the air. I gathered our belongings. It is a quest of love. If I passed this and passed the dragon and took the emerald I had one powerful gift.! I could use it and I desperately needed to save my spiritual friend from the torment of chains never being broken and heal the rambling in his head to cover the pain of an illness God could not have. I am cursed , why I asked my dearest friend he whispered because I never rehearsed my death as being my salvation but an angry curse to my family lineage and I cannot get through or get them to believe we can change these if we accept and rehearse that we are all passing through layers of life which one you end up on is your understanding .

I need to trick this magician to fall asleep who guards the emerald on Mount Musine to the entrance of the cave where the Golden dragon breaths fire for miles around- I have a gift with Dragons they enjoy my stories of how they Won endless battles from Castles and Villages of years gone bye- get him a little partial to a drink of merriment and he will not be blowing anything except disagreements of trickery from a Woman known to enchant her fellow admirers with a direction of finding joy and laughter from another direction

Blackfoot! Come boy off we go its a arduous path and werewolves will be all over the fell and I only have enough magical enchantments for the stealing of the Green Emerald. Blackfoot you must howl for 4 of you; give them something to repel.

As for King Herod many have tried to reach him as his payment of dwelling on the fells with werewolves and spiritual human. And do- gooders have had no joy as he is still the murdering Soul that watched and sanctioned “Souls killed babies no less, innocent children” , however he never will confess his heartless act and so he remains another Soul wandering, never belong. If we don't hurry fast as he only comes out when the lunar and the venus are at mercury heat.

We are here over there Blackfoot guides be my eyes ; hello Gemo I am lost can you help?

How did you get so near the Golden Gates to my cave ? Well a magician named Pimrod said you would quench my thirst as we past Foggy Waters and I dropped my purse with a little bottle of laments diamond flyer; I picked it up and it needs heating by the fire.I neede company Put it there I shall blow my fire , I shall share a drink if its been passed by Magician Pimrod . Right Blackfoot I am in come guard the front while I find the Emerald.Blackfoot lets go I have the biggest Green Emerald you ever did see , colour of your eyes so it would seem.Right I need to give this to Great Wisdom Stapple to enable ny spiritual friend to free his family of their cursed lineage.We need to cut through the craggs near Foggy Bank.

Lead the way Blackfoot, it's getting darker and darker. I can feel the air getting thicker and dense. It's making me choke a little. We must get through this tunnel quickly. I feel a lot of horrible spiritual activity Blackfoot. Ah that's it. We are at Foggy Waters. I’m crawling for now. Give me your hand I will help. Otherwise you will be just another soul for Foggy Waters to take.

Can you feel me pulling you up ? if not, I am afraid your time is up.

I had to have another one in our Foggy Waters. My master will be very proud of me. As will the village of Cantabury, as they wrote with concerns of her being a witch. She must have been, with the Green Emerald in her pocket. No one can get that, other than someone with special powers.