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Where did you find that???

4/30/2019

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​​"Oh, thank you for the shade Maple," Efem told the towering tree as she sat down. There was nothing better than a nice lazy afternoon communing with her tree friends.  Efem, being a tree mother, loved to share her "wisdom" with the other trees as they watched the new saplings sprout in the grove.  “Little Willow over there looks like she will grow to be a great golden willow from the looks of that crown of shiny new leaf buds,” she told the other trees.​


​​As she was about to say something more, she heard a rustling noise coming from behind her.  Quickly she started to raise her arms into the air so she could turn into a tree if needed, but hesitated when something pink out of the corner of her eye appeared.  Before she was able to change, a shimmering glow flashed and she was suddenly surrounded by Dusty Mytes.
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​​Efem, had a special gift of being able to communicate with them because of her dryad root connect to the earth.  She could talk to all of plants and animals, not through words exactly, more like pictures and feelings.
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​​At first she wasn't thrilled at being surprised when the Dusty Mytes appeared, but now she was becoming confused.  They were feeling sorry about something and wanted her help - which they had never asked before.

​It took her a minute to finally understand, but it appeared that something had happened to Nemmer and they were sorry.
​As she was trying to figure how to image a question back to the Dusty Mytes about what had happened, another Dusty Myte appeared with Nemmer’s mask.
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​“Oh no… Nemmer never goes anywhere without his mask…”
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​​“Oh Nemmer, what has happened?  Where are you?”…
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​Where did that blasted mask go?” Nemmer muttered not for the last time as he continued his journey through the woods to Efem’s place.  “When I get to Efem’s grove, maybe she can get the trees to help me find my mask,” he thought.  “I normally don’t just lose things, so it still makes me wonder how I lost my mask.  I’m sure those blasted Dusty Mytes had something to do with it.”
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Nemmer is out looking again...

4/11/2019

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​Nemmer, the Archer of the Elfshot Guild, was sent on an errand by his wife to find some apples.  He needed them so he could finally re-qualify to be an appleshot archer.  Being re-qualified was for himself, but he also knew that the "wifie" likes the extra gold sheckles that would come from the Guild with the re-qualification.

She had also told him that Efem would be able to get him the apples, so Nemmer was off to find her.  Efem, being a tree nymph, was friends to another nymph who lived in an apple tree and was willing to trade a few apples.
​As he was walking through the forest, singing his favorite song, he kept his eyes open for those annoying Dusty Mytes…
​​​(sung to the tune of ‘Little Bunny Foo Foo’)
Great Archer Nemmer,
walking through the forest,
scooping up the Dusty Mytes
and boppin’ ‘em on the head.
 
Down came the good fairy and she said,
 
Great Archer Nemmer,
I don’t want to see you
scooping up the Dusty Mytes
and boppin’ ‘em on the head.
I’ll give you three chances,
and if you don’t behave
I’ll turn you into a …
​As he was singing, Nemmer realized he was starting to forget the next words of the song.  “How could I forget my favorite song?” he started to wonder when he suddenly realized that there must be Dusty Mytes in the area. 

"There must be more than one if they can make me forget my song.  Grrrr… I will put a stop to that!”  Ducking behind a large bush, he quickly put on his mask to protect him from the Dusty Mytes' "Forgetfulness", and began his search for the little critters.
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​​Flitting from bush to tree to rock, he finally spies them.  “Terrific!  I found three of them together.  This must be my lucky day!”
​Quietly sneaking up to the Dusty Mytes and reaching down to scoop them up, the string holding his mask comes untied and the mask falls off.  The Dusty Mytes, hearing the mask hit the ground, suddenly realize that he is upon them. With Nemmer's protective mask gone, they quickly douse him in forgetful dust - blowing it out of their long trunk-like noses.
​​Sometime later, Nemmer finds himself walking down the forest trail, humming his song, trying to remember why was he going to Efem’s house.  “Oh well, it will come to me when I get there.”
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What is a Dusty Myte?

2/17/2019

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When I can't see something but I "feel" that it is there, a personal fear is created.  By that definition, then maybe I should fear the Dusty Mytes since I can't see them.  Now Nemmer, having run into these annoying creatures, knew there was nothing truly to fear from them.  They are more like pesky little gossamer flocculent (look it up - it means fluffy) things than anything else.  If it wasn't for their particular ability to make us forget where we placed our keys and leaving long trails of dust behind to be dusted away; Nemmer wouldn't have an issue with them.
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​So once again Nemmer shot me with his  arrow of "seeing" (elfshot) and showed me that they weren't evil looking... just nettlesome.  And of course, being so sweet and fluffy looking, I had to touch one.  By which action, I then made it real... real enough that I can show you how to make your own annoying but sweet looking Dusty Myte.
​To visit the tutorial - click here or on the Dusty Myte.
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A Rash of Forgetfulness?

2/10/2019

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Lately, there has been a rash of forgetfulness in the Shadows' Realm so much now that Nemmer was on-the-job.  “Now where could those Dusty Mytes be hiding?" Nemmer mutters to himself as he pokes his head through some bushes.  He is pondering this question so hard that he does not notice Meen running from mushroom to mushroom trying to sneak up on him from behind.
​”Whatcha doing Nemmer?” Meen asks as she jumps out from behind a giant mushroom and lands right in front of him.  ​
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"​I spooked ya - didn't I?" Meen giggles.  Laughing so hard she had to wipe a tear from her eye.  "Whatcha looking for?"  As Meen started to take a breath so she could continue to ask more annoying unending questions, Nemmer quickly responds.  “Good day Meen.  Are you on an errand for the Shadows’ King or just out to play?”
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​This question worked, as Meen closed her mouth and appeared to be thinking about something.  “Now that you mention it, I was supposed to do something… but I can’t remember what it is.  Isn’t that funny?  How can I do it if I don’t remember it. ”
​​“Sounds like you have been around a Dusty Myte," answers Nemmer.
"Now think hard… The Shadow King told you to do something… he normally sends you on errands to tell someone about something that’s important.  What is new and important that you can think of?”
​“I can’t think of anything new.  Let’s see, Hungry and I were playing and then we saw Scarlet.  Then the King found us and we saw the Nytemares and then Hunter sent Hungry to school…  I can’t think of anything important in all of that.  Sorry Nemmer, I can’t remember.”
​​“What does having to be hungry got to do with going to school?” asks Nemmer.
​“What are you talking about?  The King sent Hungry the baby Wish Dragon to school.”  Meen’s eyes suddenly light up, “I remember now!  I was to tell everyone that if they see a Dragon in the Shadows’ Realm that it is Hungry on his way to school.  Thanks Nemmer."  Jumping onto a mushroom, Meen starts to hop away.  "I got to get going and spread the word about Hungry."
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"That little pykse left before I could ask where she has been," grumbles Nemmer.  "Probably forgot that too.  Drat... I will just have to keep looking for those pesky Dusty Mytes.  They could be anywhere... Imagine a wish dragon back in the kingdom, that is a sight I won't want to forget to see."
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