Excerpt From: Daniel L Rappaport & Patricia Gresham. “The Legend of the Lost Rose.” North Hamilton Press. Apple Books. https://books.apple.com/us/book/the-legend-of-the-lost-rose/id836967197
They land and then, from out of nowhere, the ground opens up, and the whole team falls. They end up in a gigantic cave. It was oddly sweet smelling, with colorful tapestries lining the walls.
They appeared to depict the history of AIR, and how the elves lived. Apparently, they are quite proud of this.
There were also huge bags full of cookies, that looked like they had mail markings on them.
“This must be the place where they ship those delicious cookies!” exclaimed the Apovil.
“Really? I thought it was the factory of the toilet screws,” Rocky said out of turn.
“You know, Rocky, just because you can’t keep up with me…” said the Apovil.
“Kids, kids! This is no way to get anywhere! I demand to speak to someone with authority, this instant!” commanded Prince.
Suddenly, a rather queer looking elf showed himself in the form of a hologram in front of the tapestries.
“Yyyyyeeeeesssssss, my dears?” said he.
“Where are we? And why are we here?” asked Prince.
“You, too too looos, are inside one of the most important places in AIR. The cookie, pookie, parookie, room!”
Huh? The crew all had confused looks on their faces.
The hologram had turned into none other than Crevette!
She appeared as herself and not a hologram.
“Is this your idea of starting your evil ways yet AGAIN?! And, when LIGHT is at its most dire?!” said a very exasperated Prince.
“I knew that you would be drawn here. So I trapped you. Big deal. Now, if you don’t give me what I want, I and every elf in AIR will have your lives.”
“And what is that?”
“The Blue Pixie Dust!”
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