Chapter 5 — Page 2
Just a brief trip through the Spring Court as Owen and Fetch make their way to the Summer Court.
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PANEL 1: Owen and Fetch walk across a wooden bridge. Flowers and ivy wrap around its railings. Trees are richly green. Owen looks at fairies dancing around a Maypole. A toad in a top hat and tails enjoys iced tea on a toadstool. Flowers of many colors appear here and there. A waterfall flows in the background.
OWEN: Oooh, how pretty. Everyone seems happy.
FETCH: Yup. Welcome to the Spring Court.
OWEN: This is a lot more like I was expecting when you brought me here.
FETCH: Of course. This place gets better hype than where I’m from.
PANEL 2: Owen watches a pixie ride a butterfly. Fetch looks sardonic.
OWEN: Autumn Court was pretty, too. All those colorful leaves. But this … it’s so …
FETCH: Alive? Sunny? Bright? Not full of decay and death?
PANEL 3: Owen and Fetch approach a sidhe burial mound.
OWEN: Well, yeah. Sorry.
FETCH: Don’t sweat it. This is the Otherworld. We’re always on the edge of ruin.
OWEN: Oooh, how pretty. Everyone seems happy.
FETCH: Yup. Welcome to the Spring Court.
OWEN: This is a lot more like I was expecting when you brought me here.
FETCH: Of course. This place gets better hype than where I’m from.
PANEL 2: Owen watches a pixie ride a butterfly. Fetch looks sardonic.
OWEN: Autumn Court was pretty, too. All those colorful leaves. But this … it’s so …
FETCH: Alive? Sunny? Bright? Not full of decay and death?
PANEL 3: Owen and Fetch approach a sidhe burial mound.
OWEN: Well, yeah. Sorry.
FETCH: Don’t sweat it. This is the Otherworld. We’re always on the edge of ruin.
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