Dreamspinner finishes up the tapestry she was working on, carefully taking it from the loom. The feather-light fabric shimmers in the evening sun. Suddenly, she throws the tapestry into the air, where it whirls maddeningly in upon itself, spinning and compressing until a single crystal sphere is all that remains. The crystal spirals downward softly into Dreamspinner's long-fingered alabaster hands. Smiling gently, she looks up and quietly observes you- then with a whispered song, sends the crystal to you bearing a single message: "Sweet Dreams."
Welcome, traveller......
I am Dreamspinner, your hostess, a weaver-of-dreams by night, and a storyteller by day. Come in for a flagon of mead..... and I shall spin a tale for you.
Threads of the Loom
Poetry and stories from a friend
I wish you dreams of joy...
*Dreamspinner*
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