Teryl's Tales of Whim~The young prince bounced excitedly, "Creamy-ice! Wiff berries!"
"Once the Cream-Ice Sorcerer arrives you shall have your treat," laughed the King, turning to the court wizard for confirmation.
The mage shook his orb, "There seems to be a magical storm between the Places; transport-spells won't work."
"No creamy-ice?"
The King knelt, "We'll have it tomorrow if the storm clears, I promise."
The little prince nodded bravely, lip quivering.
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