BESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyBESbswyDrop the locks Snowy, I'm sure you'll be able to see them again... ~ by LadyLeaf
I'm extremely sorry for this long wait Snowy. At last I made it! Hope I did you justice snowy, and hope you like this. And I don't know but if anyone feels interested in the fellowship idea, you are welcomed to make dolls, just give credits. #Keyjoke#LadyoftheKeys#FellowshipoftheKey
So again it's time for a new adventure,we sat in these 100% water-proof fondant cup cake boats, sailing on the juice lake, farewell to the kind Candylings of Marshville. A tough boy like Marshy even shed some tears.So we are official officially sailing away from civilisation and preparing for our destination, the perilous land of the Nameless Hell! Marshy,the juice's not for drinking! And Snowy, could you please stop staving the boat? I'm sure you'll be able to get back your locks!
She buried her precious collections under the last Marshy tree on the marshmaedow, the border of Marshville, and hat off stood in silent homage for...let's just not
mention how long, yeah, just don't ask. Marshy volunteered to come with us,quite a brave little fellow. We met Marshy's family before,though worried,Marshy's parents encouraged their boy to have his own adventure. Yah, Marshy's a he, all female marshies wear flowers or bow tie or some sort.
Did I just say something I shouldn't have? Well, you didn't hear anything, right? She's also known to pick every lock she pick, yes, literally pick. She's carrying her collection of locks everywhere, even on the way to the Nameless Hell! And yes, she's still carrying mine. All right you got me. It was an disaster (see the black eye and scratch marks) to finally persuade Snowy to leave her locks in the Marshville, cause it would be too burdensome for the journey ahead.
is known to almost every dolldiviner (just a say) as the most skilled robinhoodish burglar. She comes,she goes,cunning and unpredictable.We all had dislocated jaws fixed after knowing she answered the queen's call and came to the emergency council.Anyway the story told that she had picked every lock in dolldivine,I don't know whether you believe it or not, I believe it. I won't tell you that she has already made her uninvited visit to the Full Moon Castle and helped herself with some souveniers,
the air is perfumed with the sweet sense of cinnamon and chocolate, only one thing, residents of the Marshville never start fire. But that's not a problem, here's like food everywhere! Yeah,let's party Marshville style! And those sausages are delicious, thanks to Snowy! Yes, she's in the corner dealing with sausages.Talking about Snowy, she's quite a mystery as the forth member of the fellowship. Snowy the Icy one in full,
Thank dolldivine all mighty! We are friends, friends.Phew, false alarm, thanks to Marshy,we were welcomed
into the Marshville. Yeehaw! Side quest completed! Wait,no flashy sparkles? No shining new equipment or gold coins drop?! We can't even level up?!! You do know that you are not in a game,right?...well,let's just enjoy the scenery, Marshville's quite a hidden idyll I'd say, the last shelter of the Candylings. Lolly pops blossom on the sponge cake meadows,
and stopped completely when we reached the cotton canyon, entrance to the Marshville. As we just
stepped in the canyon, wait a minute,not again! We were surrounded by Marshmallows, there's no escape, I repeat, there's no escape! Blue:"Come down from the tree, Leaf..." Errr,there's no tree around in the canyon, how the hell did I get on a tree? Anyway,luck enough we got Marshy this time, and what makes it even more luck enough, Marshy's parent is among the Marshy guards!
Attack! Vanilla storm double kill, banana wave quadra kill, caramel vortex penta kill! This is the most epic snow ball fight ever! Errr, what was that crackle sound? Snowy ran out of the cave,with a bag...of sausage.What the...? Snowy stole the sausages from the corn dogs, which makes them, corns...pop corns...technically. Well no decent place to stay, let's better RUN! So we trudged in snow towards northeast, luckily the ice cream storm subsided on the way,
