Gregory stepped out of his little house just like all the other citizens of Little Well as they stared up at the giant flying castle that was descending towards the village. "Gads! What is that? One of the Fairy Castles? Can't be! SAEL MY BOY CAN YOU HEAR ME!" He cupped his hands and hollered up at the castle. There were more than just the citizens of Little Well watching the spectacle as the caravan consisting of two carriages and a wagon still a distance out of town could see it as well. Erica and her father as well as the guards escorting them looked up in a mix of awe and fright.
The ultimate weapon of the fairies were their castles and here was one controlled by a man with a very deep grudge against the kingdom. More than one guard swallowed and whispered a silent prayer to the All-Seer hoping to make it home.
