Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ormasshetouchedtheground.WhiteFairytoofloatedlightlydowhandgedintoayounggirlwithwhitehairreagherwaist.

    Medusawalkedexcitedlyaroundwhatwasleftofthefoundationsofthegoldpace,rubbingherhandsasshemurmured,

    “…howIraisethegoldpaceupfromthebottomoftheke?...allbymyself?...no,that’snotpossible…butwhatelseIdo?...”WhiteFairysmiledandwalkedoversaying,

    “…ofcourseyou’tpossiblydoitallbyyourself!...ButifyouaddinCyclops,withhissuperhumahandmatchlesseogetherwiththeunitedeffortsofthepeopleofthewholeKingdom,Iamsurewewouldbeabletoaplishthisdauntingtask…Ohanddon’tfet,wealsohaveamagicflyinghorse…”MedusasppedherforeheadatWhiteFairy''''wordsasifjustwakingfromadreamandsaid,

    “Ohyes,youareperfectlyri