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The horse and you hit the wall. There is a bright flash, and you
find you have passed straight through into the hill – it must be a
faery mound!
The horse you are riding abruptly changes shape in a puff of
smoke. You find yourself on the back of a little, knobblylimbed,
white-faced goblin, who promptly collapses under your
weight.
You are in a cavern, lit by mouse-sized faery folk, who flit
about in the air blazing like fireflies. The other horses have also
turned into goblins, elves and faeries of all shapes and sizes.
‘What have we here?,’ whispers a pale, dark-eyed elf woman,
dressed in silvery cobwebs and wearing a gold crown.
‘An overweight mortal sitting on poor old Gobrash, your
majesty!’ groans the goblin you are sitting on.
You realize you are in great danger here – there’s no telling
what the faery folk will do to you. The queen signals to her
people and they close in around you ominously. Make a
SANCTITY roll at Difficulty 9.
Successful SANCTITY roll turn to 626
Failed SANCTITY roll turn to 268