http://dontgetsentimental.wordpress.comTHE FOOL'S ERRAND:
"Three ships approach from the South," he said. "I fear that it is a surprise attack by the Swords. Though I possess the sacred RW, I am helpless to prevent them from landing."
"I would not go in there if I were you," warned a woman tending to a garden of nine star-shaped flowers. "No one has ever found their way out."
"There must be a clue to the fourteen treasures here somewhere!”
“YES?,” the World suddenly replied.
“Praise be!” he cried, leaping for joy. “Please, I am in haste. What can you tell me?”
“Yes,” the World repeated.
The Fool scratched his head in bewilderment.
“You say yes, yet nothing more?”
“Yes” was its final word on the matter.
“Yet we might part with one basket,” the little girl whispered, “if you were to tell us
the word of a star.” “And
the word of the pyramids!” the boy quickly added.
Keeping to the path, the Fool located a hidden fortress, perched precariously atop a lonely crag. It was here that he encountered the mighty Hierophant.
“I know of your quest,” spoke the priest suspiciously.
“Four others have come before you.”The road narrowed into a winding path that climbed up the side of a desolate plateau. As the Fool reached its top, an explosion of crimson fire blocked his way and out of the flames walked a stern woman, unscathed by the heat.
“You have dared to trespass!” she screamed wickedly. “It is common knowledge that to face the High Priestess is death, yet you have come here alone. Why?”
“I am just following the path that the sun advised,” he blurted out nervously. “Please tell the High Priestess that I meant no harm!”
“Tell her yourself,” she grinned, “for I am she!”
The Fool trembled in his pointed shoes.
“Yes, and I know of the sun’s tricks,” she cackled. “He has sent you on a mission to uncover the fourteen lost treasures of the world. Well, you are doomed to failure, for no one can undo the treachery I have inflicted upon the land!”
“You?” he murmured. “You have taken the fourteen treasures?”
The Fool twirled around, but saw no one standing next to him.
“Do you doubt their words?” the bright yellow sun asked.
Pacing back and forth, the Fool took a moment to reflect upon the events of his errand and then snapped his fingers with a smile.
“Why not at all!” he suddenly realized,
“for I am the one who will save the land!”YOUR FOLLY IS MOST CURIOUS
HAVE YOU NO FEAR OF DEATH?
-the sun
presents
2 long papers
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2 little papers together