frogs_of_war

This is a epilogue of a much longer story I summarized today, where the races have real names and are only called after kinds of Faie behind their backs. I'm not feeling up to finding more names or researching which Faie is the one the humans think they have the upper hand of right before they realize they've lost what they hold dear to, like their money or their soul. That's what Pazi is.

This would be in Prompt-fics, except I didn't use a prompt.



Title: Bedroom Diplomacy
Length: 200 words
Note: Idea for male elves baring young came from reading Meep's fic, and is the reason this snippet of story was possible.



Pazi stood straight and sure before his father. “Yes, while you negotiated with the adults, I tried my hand at diplomacy with men my own age.”

( And? )