Satori
I'm off to bed.
As I go I'm thinking about what scares us about the Fae.
What is it that we don't want to see or run into out in the Forest at night, when the mist is rolling in and the trees are particularly dark and creaky.
What about the stories we've read and been weaned on where the Faery Queen takes us between the worlds and keeps us there until when we return we are decades behind our loved ones.......Or when we have to rescue our true love from her clutches.........And who is the faery queen in our deck? Is it Nelys? Or perhaps the Dark Lady???
Is Himself the King? Or perhaps Solus is Lord of the dance....
I'm particularly interested in what you fear in the Froud deck, if anything.
Does the thought of running into Luathas on a dark night bother you? Perhaps Luathas in broad daylight is enough to scare you as well?
Or perhaps the Bodach sends your blood running cold?
Are the Fae we love so well all beauty and light or are there tendencies toward truly scary mischief bubbling around the deck?
What if we've got skeletons in our own closet and are visited by a Singer. Can we expect forgiveness or some other more provocative intervention...
If you've experienced the dark side of the Fae or have merely had nightmares about it, I invite your discussions here.
As I go I'm thinking about what scares us about the Fae.
What is it that we don't want to see or run into out in the Forest at night, when the mist is rolling in and the trees are particularly dark and creaky.
What about the stories we've read and been weaned on where the Faery Queen takes us between the worlds and keeps us there until when we return we are decades behind our loved ones.......Or when we have to rescue our true love from her clutches.........And who is the faery queen in our deck? Is it Nelys? Or perhaps the Dark Lady???
Is Himself the King? Or perhaps Solus is Lord of the dance....
I'm particularly interested in what you fear in the Froud deck, if anything.
Does the thought of running into Luathas on a dark night bother you? Perhaps Luathas in broad daylight is enough to scare you as well?
Or perhaps the Bodach sends your blood running cold?
Are the Fae we love so well all beauty and light or are there tendencies toward truly scary mischief bubbling around the deck?
What if we've got skeletons in our own closet and are visited by a Singer. Can we expect forgiveness or some other more provocative intervention...
If you've experienced the dark side of the Fae or have merely had nightmares about it, I invite your discussions here.