Well, the little ewe has been SAVED, the troll ROUTED, and many a good deed done... Gwen decides that Isobelf has done ENOUGH for a good day's knightly work... ![]() |
As Gwen rides out of earshot, Isobelf is stopped by a plaintive cry, born on the WIND...
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Isobelf's conscience smites her. She stops to look back at the forlorn creature... He does not seem half so terrifying now...
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![]() Soon, the troll is happily munching on... er... little ALAN HANEY... ![]() |
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*Groannnn*... What IS Knottwood COMING to? And what has happened to poor GWEN? |
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VERY Special Thanks to Our Buddy In Tulsa for letting Gwen visit Knottwood.