Leprechaun's of Craghallon - Poddley, Lyn
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The Emerald Amulet Vanishes The morning sun spilled golden light over the rolling green hills of Craghallon, a charming village nestled in the heart of the Enchanted Forest. Usually, the villagers would be up and about, tending to their gardens, polishing their tiny shoes, and laughing over mugs of honeydew tea. But today, the air buzzed with panic, and leprechauns darted around like startled rabbits. "It's gone! The Emerald Amulet is gone!" cried a stout leprechaun with a thick black beard and a booming voice. Bossy Zeb waved his hat in the air, his polished boots stomping on the cobblestone…mehr

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The Emerald Amulet Vanishes The morning sun spilled golden light over the rolling green hills of Craghallon, a charming village nestled in the heart of the Enchanted Forest. Usually, the villagers would be up and about, tending to their gardens, polishing their tiny shoes, and laughing over mugs of honeydew tea. But today, the air buzzed with panic, and leprechauns darted around like startled rabbits. "It's gone! The Emerald Amulet is gone!" cried a stout leprechaun with a thick black beard and a booming voice. Bossy Zeb waved his hat in the air, his polished boots stomping on the cobblestone path. Nessa, the petite leprechaun with curly auburn hair, freckled cheeks, and a patchwork dress overflowing with pockets, stopped mid-rush to gasp. Her bright green eyes sparkled with worry. "The Emerald Amulet? From the Queen's throne? Are you sure?" she exclaimed. "Of course, I'm sure!" huffed Zeb, his bushy eyebrows knitting together. "The Queen woke this morning to find her throne bare! No glowing amulet, no magical protection! Just claw marks on the floor!" He stomped again for emphasis, and his hat nearly flew off. Nessa's fingers darted to the magnifying glass that hung from a chain around her neck. "Claw marks, you say? I must investigate!" she declared, already rushing toward the Queen's emerald-green palace. The throne room was in disarray. The Leprechaun Queen, with her long silver hair and shimmering gown, stood regal despite the calamity. She held her golden staff tightly, her wise hazel eyes scanning the room. "Our magical protection is fading," she said in a calm but grave tone. "Without the amulet, Craghallon is vulnerable."
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