{"id":80,"date":"2013-09-06T14:00:00","date_gmt":"2013-09-06T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bestfantasynovel.com\/2013\/09\/06\/6-faery-ring\/"},"modified":"2013-09-06T14:00:00","modified_gmt":"2013-09-06T14:00:00","slug":"6-faery-ring","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/2013\/09\/06\/6-faery-ring\/","title":{"rendered":"6. Faery Ring"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"left\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/The-Unfinished-Song-Initiate-ebook\/dp\/B004H4XE5I?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\"><i>The Unfinished Song: Initiate<\/i><\/a><i><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=B004H4XE5I\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/><\/i><\/p>\n<div>(<a href=\"http:\/\/taramayastales2.blogspot.com\/2011\/01\/1-warrior-dancers.html\">Start at the Beginning of the Novel<\/a>)<\/div>\n<div>\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbX73bNOkI\/AAAAAAAAAlI\/3uY_B8hZlgc\/s1600\/Maria+van+Bruggen-Fine+Tunes+of+Magic.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbX73bNOkI\/AAAAAAAAAlI\/3uY_B8hZlgc\/s400\/Maria+van+Bruggen-Fine+Tunes+of+Magic.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"290\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>&#8220;Fine tunes of magic&#8221; by\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/maria-van-bruggen.deviantart.com\/\">Maria van Bruggen<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p><i>Dindi<\/i><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<p>\u2026 giggled. \u201cShe just can can\u2019t express herself because she\u2019s so overwhelmed with joy that with her chores out of the way she is now free to dance with us.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">Dindi frowned. \u201cAre you sick, Dindi?\u201d asked the orange. \u201cWe won\u2019t do your chores for you anymore if you stop dancing with us,\u201d blustered the yellow sprite.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cSoon, I might not be dancing with you anymore at all. If I fail the test to become a Tavaedi, I must stop dancing.\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">The fae were stunned silent for a moment. Then they all began to shout at Dindi at once.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cEnough!\u201d cried Dindi, making the Dispel hand-sign in earnest this time. The clouds of willawisps scattered, the pixies were flung away as if by gusts of heavy wind, and the sprites all went rolling like tumbling stones. Corn stalks were flattened around Dindi in a perfect circle three yards out.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">From the perimeter of the circle of dispellation, the fae peered at her with hurt expressions.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cI\u2019m sorry,\u201d Dindi said. \u201cYou know I don\u2019t want to abandon you.\u201d<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">The fae crept back towards her until at last they huddled as close as before, murmuring her name.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\u201cUhm.\u201d She was abashed. \u201cCould you help me fix the corn?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHurrah! She will dance with us!\u201d squealed the purple pixie.<\/p>\n<p>What harm would it do to share one more teensy weensy dance\u00a0with her friends? After all, who knew when Initiation might come? She might never have another chance. She would sip one last taste of wild faerie magic. She shrugged away the basket and let Puddlepaws down in the grass. Dindi let the fae lead her into their circle.<\/p>\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbW5WxFQTI\/AAAAAAAAAlE\/jfINgYKP848\/s1600\/Maria-van-Bruggen-Dancing+in+the+Circle.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbW5WxFQTI\/AAAAAAAAAlE\/jfINgYKP848\/s400\/Maria-van-Bruggen-Dancing+in+the+Circle.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"290\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>&#8220;Dancing in the circle&#8221; by\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/maria-van-bruggen.deviantart.com\/\">Maria van Bruggen<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">\n<p>The pixies began to fly in circles over the ruined crops. The cob- sized corn sprites whose stalks she\u2019d knocked over joined in next. Willawisps were drawn to all the activity. They all began to twirl and shuffle and skip and jump in a ring around and around, Dindi dancing right along with them. As the corn stalks began to right themselves, the dancers changed the pattern and started to weave in and out of the stalks. Wild swirls of color trailed in the wake of all the fae dancers, strange and marvelous.<\/p><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">Dindi laughed with exhilaration despite herself, abandoning herself to whatever moves her body wanted to make. The corn was upright again. If anything, it was greener and more fragrant than before. Dindi slowed down, signaling the fae to stop too. They refused to take the hint. They kept whirling.<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\">She danced alongside them, but she knew it was their magic at work. If she didn\u2019t stop them from getting carried away, they would continue dancing and possibly start to do more damage than good. She had seen them summon storms, uproot trees, start geysers from bare rocks. It was one reason she normally only danced with them out on the heath, far past the cultivated fields. Mama had warned her never to let other humans\u2026<\/p>\n<div><center><\/p>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>TO BE CONTINUED<\/div>\n<p><center><\/p>\n<div>Download the complete book for\u00a0<u><b><a href=\"http:\/\/taramayastales2.blogspot.com\/p\/free-book.html\">FREE<\/a><\/b><\/u>\u00a0or buy it on Amazon as an\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/The-Unfinished-Song-Initiate-ebook\/dp\/B004H4XE5I?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\">ebook<\/a><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=B004H4XE5I\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/>\u00a0or\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Initiate-Unfinished-Song-Book-One\/dp\/0983107319?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=tamasta-20&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969\" target=\"_blank\">trade paperback<\/a><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.assoc-amazon.com\/e\/ir?t=tamasta-20&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=0983107319\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" border=\"0\" \/>:<\/div>\n<p><\/center>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><\/center><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><b>Author&#8217;s Notes<\/b><\/p>\n<p>The artwork &#8212; isn&#8217;t it adorable? &#8212; was kindly provided by <a href=\"http:\/\/maria-van-bruggen.deviantart.com\/\">Maria van Bruggen<\/a>. Do visit her deviant-Art site and say hello!<\/p>\n<table cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbY6vXFNCI\/AAAAAAAAAlM\/bhCVgQf3Ag4\/s1600\/Maria+van+Bruggen-Autumn+cat-tackle.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_sS4sIiNH6pg\/TSbY6vXFNCI\/AAAAAAAAAlM\/bhCVgQf3Ag4\/s320\/Maria+van+Bruggen-Autumn+cat-tackle.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"318\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td>&#8220;Autumn cat-tackle&#8221; by <a href=\"http:\/\/maria-van-bruggen.deviantart.com\/\">Maria van Bruggen<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Unfinished Song: Initiate (Start at the Beginning of the Novel) &#8220;Fine tunes of magic&#8221; by\u00a0Maria van Bruggen Dindi \u2026 giggled. \u201cShe just can can\u2019t express herself because she\u2019s so overwhelmed with joy that with her chores out of the way she is now free to dance with us.\u201d Dindi frowned. \u201cAre you sick, Dindi?\u201d [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[259],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-80","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-initiate-excerpt"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/80","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=80"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/80\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=80"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=80"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramayastales.com\/bestfantasynovel\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=80"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}