Status Updates From Willow

‘The horns of her crown loomed large in the glare of the flambeaux borne by lackeys along the parapet. In that weird light, she undulated and grew huge, blending with her shadows.’

‘Adoe stood in the dappled shadows, her newborn fawn at her side. Perhaps she had been there all along. Perhaps she had just arrived, summoned by Elora‘s cries. In any case, she came forward placidly and offered her milk to the child. When Elora had fed, the doe and her fawn vanished back into the woods.’

What … how exactly did the human baby feed on the deer’s milk? Did Willow hold her up to the teat?

the brownies have the baby!

Bavmorda: I haven’t seen a villain this nuanced since Rita Repulsa.

So cliche

Just met the brownies! I love them.

So far this is exactly the 80s fantasy nostalgia I needed. Love it so much!