Not so far away in a magical land there lived an ogre tribe. This ogre tribe was not a very big tribe, but like us humans they had counsellors or leaders. In this particular ogre tribe there were 3 leaders and these 3 leaders sat in a small clearance in the middle of a forest to discuss important matters. In the clearance where the ogres sat there were three beautifully decorated chairs. The first chair, where the leader of the ogre tribe sat, was covered in a delicate flower pattern and the counsellors' chairs were covered in a beautiful mosaic fabric.
The three chairs stand in the middle of the forest. No one knows how they got there only why they got there. There is a legend about the three chairs. They say that a long time ago there lived three wise men or wizards, as you could call them. The wizards did not want to sit on a throne and rule so one day the chairs appeared and the wizards sat in them. Every week there would be a day where the people could come and say their problems to the wizards and the wizards tried to fix the problems.
Three chairs. In the middle of the forest.
I was walking in the woods with my friend when we came across the three chairs. We both looked around, wondering where the chairs came from, when a loud, booming voice came from the sky. “Step away from the chairs!” cried the voice. Me and my friend slowly backed away, hoping that whoever was talking to us would just leave us in peace. “These chairs are mine! Go, go away NOW!” To this day, I still regret what we did. We had a 50/50 chance of being right. We picked wrong. |
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