Ley Wendavik and the 3 Little Fairies by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Part 3

A few minutes later, after conversing with Mr. Davidson while searching for the needed items, I finally located what I had come to buy.

“These look good; I'll take them.”

“Thank you.” I spoke.

“Of course! I'm pleased to assist you!”

“Thank you for visiting, and if you require anything else, just let me know, okay?” Mr. Davidson replied. After purchasing the items for the treehouse, I left. “Thank you, Mr. Davidson!”

“Have a blessed day, sir!” I told him. “It was my pleasure.”

“And I appreciate it!”

“Wishing you a wonderful day!” He responded. “Farewell!” He also told me.

“Farewell!” I stated before departing.

Part 4

Later in the afternoon, I needed to transport materials from my house to the center of the forest where the Magic Tree stood. And this required me to make two round trips due to the considerable amount and weight of the wooden planks and other materials. However, this was not a significant issue for me since I had my horse and a cart to assist.

“Alright, Bobo.”

“Are you ready to help me transport the materials to the forest?” I said, asking my horse if he was ready to help me carry the materials to the forest as we prepared to set off.

Wait a second!

Bobo, who?

Who was Bobo, you might wonder? Well, Bobo was the name I affectionately gave my horse; he was like my best friend, and we have grown up together. “Okay, Bobo.”

“Let’s get going!” I encouraged Bobo. During our first trip to the forest with the initial batch of supplies, we enjoyed ourselves, laughing and snacking on fruits along the way. A few minutes later, as we approached the heart of the forest, a thought crossed my mind.

What was it?

I remember Werleyadia, the Spirit of the forest. “Alright, Bobo! Let’s be quiet now!”

“What about Werleyadia?”

“You know about her, right?”

“The Spirit of the forest, of course,” I explained to Bobo. Instantly, Bobo displayed a worried and sad expression. “What if Werleyadia doesn’t like it?”

“What will happen to us if she disapproves?”

“I hope she doesn’t catch us, and I’m surprised she hasn’t stopped me yet,” I continued.

“Where is Werleyadia? Where do you think she is?” I asked Bobo.

Instead of answering, Bobo simply laughed. Then, upon reaching the center of the forest where the Magical Tree stood, I dismounted from the cart and placed all the supplies on the ground.

Shortly after, Bobo and I headed back to the house to collect the remaining materials.

“Alright, Bobo.” I exclaimed.

“We have arrived, understood?”

“Let me set the materials down, but our task is not complete yet.”

“We need to return to my house to gather the rest of the supplies,” I stated.

Indeed, once I had finished placing the materials on the ground, Bobo and I made our way back to the house to retrieve the additional materials.