Night had
settled over the Autumn lands and our two (sort of) heroes were resting under
the stars to prepare for their battle with Ignitious. The cool air of the night
blew through the forest making the grass sway and dance. Joseph and Jaye slept
on their backs, wrapped in blankets as they stared up at the night sky. Their
bodies left person shaped impressions in the grass.
Joseph was
slowly drifting off to sleep when he heard a soft crunching noise that
resembled the sound of someone eating nuts or chips. Jaye was wrapped up
tightly in blankets, he was most immobile from the blankets being wrapped so
tightly but he had one free hand to sneak round candies into his mouth. The
candies had a semi-hard crunch shell that tasted like a sweet biscuit or cookie
and on the inside was sweet goo that tasted like maple syrup. Jaye would wiggle
his arm through his blankets, grab a few candies from a pouch that he had
tucked into his blankets and then slowly roll each candy into his mouth. The
night was so quiet and peaceful that the muffled crunching of candies could
easily be heard. Joseph grumbled to himself then slowly drifted off to sleep as
he listened to the soft sound of crunching.
Joseph
dreamed of a dark battle between heroes and villains. Three people wielding
weapons stood ready to fight as they stared up at the sky at an insane wizard
casting spells down at the ground below. Skeletons huddled in fear around the
battlefield a giant laughing pumpkin sat in the distance. The air was cold, the
only light in the sky was a sliver of a moon and the twinkling stars. Pine and
maple trees surrounded the group, all of the trees were devoid of life yet
seemed to grow anyway. The dark gray husks of trees grew into twisted shapes to
the point that they barely resembled their former selves.
Morning
arrived on the backs of a peaceful breeze, a gentle autumn mist and the sound
of chirping birds. The two friends were curled up deep into their blankets and
were so sound asleep that Ignitious himself could have walked up and kicked
them several times without much notice. Joseph woke up first, his head groggy
and stomach sour. He felt a sense of unease and as he tried to recall his half
forgotten nightmare. Jaye woke up pretty easily and was eating again. He had
stashed a box of donuts in his backpack and had eaten most of the donuts before
offering one to Joseph.
The Jaye and Joseph packed up their little camp and set off
deeper into the forest toward the little cottage they spotted when they first
arrived. The two friends had been following a dirt path through the forest.
Along the path the trees were sparse but if they walked off in any direction
they would have quickly ended up in thick forest and been lost in minutes.
The dirt
road branched off into a split, the full sized dirt path went one way and the
smaller cobblestone path led to the cabin. The friends walked along the nicer
but smaller path until they reached the cottage in the woods. Wood smoke puffed
from the chimney above and the smell of burning wood mixed nicely with the cool
air. Joseph knocked a few times on the large wooden door, which had small,
stenciled leaves painted on to give the appearance of falling leaves.
The door
slowly opened, a hunched and hobbled figure greeted the friends. “Joseph and
Jaye! I knew you would make it. I am glad the wisps found you” Said the
stranger. The man was tall and thin, he wore rural styled clothes, and had all
of his skin covered by his warm clothing, farmer gloves and shin high boots.
The strangers head was a burning flame and his face was glowing yellow energy.
He was smiling ‘brightly’ at the friends. “Its me, patches!” Said Patches
weakly.
The two
friends gasped. “what happened to you?” Joseph asked. Patches waved for the
friends to come inside then limped to a chair and sat down. “those elemental
brothers! They swear I owed them part of the autumn forest. They say I lost a
bet, but I would never gamble the forest away. You both know I can fight when I
need to, but they took me by surprise and they attacked me together. Then they
smashed my pumpkin head and left me to watch as they carved up my forest for
themselves!” Patches explained, his weak voice was stirred up with anger but he
didn’t seem to have the energy to get any louder. Patches was always a lively
spirit who danced and flew in with the Autumn wind at his back. Joseph didn’t
know how, but the fire and ice brothers must have seriously injured him.
Patches was a spirit made of straw with a pumpkin head. His soul and ‘brain’
were made of magical flames. Patches having his pumpkin head smashed would be
like breaking open a human skull and leaving the brain and eyes intact. A human
wouldn’t survive that but spirits were sturdier than most humans.
“Is there
anything you can do to help us fight Ignitious? We beat Glacious with the help
of that warming drink, but we don’t have anything that protects us from fire”
Jaye asked. “No, all the treasures I had were sent with the wisps. I am sure
you will figure something out. Wind wont defeat him but it should be enough to
deflect his fire attacks” Patches replied with a heavy sigh.
Joseph was
sitting across the room in a comfortable country style armchair. His face
looked serious. He was normally a cheerful person but he felt that Glacious and
Ignitious had gone too far. The renegade spirits not only threatened his
favorite time of the year but severely injured one of Joseph’s friends. The
injustice of it all boiled in his guts. Joseph realized he was grinding his
teeth and was giving a lampshade the death eye. He quickly faked a smile and
tried to ease his tension.
Jaye knew
something was off about Joseph and he also knew that they couldn’t stay and
chat while Ignitious was out there burning down the forest “Hey buddy, you
wanna get going?” Jaye used his softest voice while addressing Joseph. “Oh,
yeah of course. Lets kick it” Joseph replied trying to sound cheerful but
failing. His act fooled no one but the others ignored it for now. Patches
smiled and waved at the two as they left “be careful! Also don’t worry about me,
I will recover from this, just make sure you stop Ignitious” Patches called
after them hoping to ease their worries. The truth was he would probably
recover, he was a tough spirit, but he also had never been this severely
injured before.
Joseph
marched ahead, his eyes set forward and his mind ready for battle. Jaye
followed closely as he gripped the claw hammer that rested in his jacket. He
wondered if he should be more worried about Joseph or worried about Ignitious
when Joseph finds him. As the friends traveled back along the dirt path they
felt warmer. The cool air turned to a warm breeze and the friends had to remove
their coats and roll up their sleeves. It felt like a summer day in the autumn
forest and this only added heat to the fire in Josephs guts.
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