Thalindra’s Elven Nut Butter and Fruit Sandwich: A Taste of the High Forest
Old Nan approached me with a smile as warm as freshly baked bread. Her eyes sparkled with admiration, and her voice dripped with honeyed words that instantly set off alarm bells in my cantankerous halfling mind. Old Nan was up to something, and she was laying it on thick to butter me up. “Wilbur, dear,” … Continue reading »