Letting go of each other’s
hands, Callum pointed to Angus. “He’s asleep. Maybe we should just tiptoe
out and leave him alone.”
“We can’t do that. We’ve got
to get the spinel into the orb.” Fiona shook him gently. “Wake up, Uncle
Angus. We’re back and we brought the second jewel.”
Angus opened his eyes and
jumped up, not expecting to see them back so soon. “I must have dozed off.
Well, I see you’re here again, safe and sound. You’ve got the spinel?”
Fiona put it in his hand. “It
wasn’t easy to get. We had a few run ins with trolls and earthquakes and
Vikings.”
“Puffins saved us. The trolls
were going to roast me alive,” Callum said.
Elspet jumped in with her
comments. “We took a ferry and we swam in the Blue Lagoon and we met an elf
and a light fairy.”
“Yes, I’m sure you had many
adventures. Why don’t you tell me all about it, Elspet, since Fiona did last
time,” Angus said. When he saw the pout on Callum’s face, he said, “Next
time it will be your turn to tell the story, Callum.”
“It’s always my turn next
time.” The boy smiled and sat down while Elspet told him about their
journey.
“My goodness. It seems you
ran into all sorts of problems,” Angus said
“I’m going to write them down
in my journal again. I’m even going to draw pictures of the trolls and
Magnus and a puffin. Are you going to write this down in the book?” Elspet
looked at him.
“For certain. I’ll do it
later this evening.” He yawned and went to find the orb.
“Uncle Angus, it’s sitting on
the table right next to you,” Fiona said.
“Oh yes, there it is. Let’s
see if it fits.” He looked for the obsidian stone. “My guess is that the
spinel goes in the hole next to the first one. Wouldn’t you think so?”
They nodded. It fit in the
first hole he tried. “Way to go, Uncle Angus.” Fiona clapped her hands.
Both the obsidian and the
spinel glowed a little brighter now that there were two of them. “The
dragons are lit up,” Callum noticed.
“You know what this means,
don’t you, Fiona? You’ve got the second power now. You have the power to
make yourself big or small.”
“Wow! I can make fire and
make myself grow or shrink. I like having powers. This is so cool,” Fiona
said.
“Fiona, always remember what
I’ve told you. While this seems exciting to you and lots of fun, there’s
something evil out there. Never feel too confident. Always be on the alert,”
Angus said. “Now, let’s take a look at that book and see if we can figure
out what’s going to happen next.”
* * *
From the woods, Drayton saw
light coming from Angus’s croft. “Someone’s home. Is it you Angus and do you
have the orb? Maybe I should just break the door down, bash your head in and
take it.”
He saw the glow coming from
his necklace. “Ah, there are two jewels now. What are they up to?” He crept
to the window and looked inside. “What are those three kids doing in there
with him? One of them must be the fair Fiona.” Next to Angus, sitting on a
table, was the orb. “Two stones now. Why should I have to go to all the work
getting the jewels? I think I’ll let those brats find them and when they’ve
got them all, I’ll kill them and take what is rightfully mine.” |