Dear readers, tonight with me a non-human guest. In fact a non-biped, which is why we forgo the usual couch.
Meet the stag who mentored and traveled with the young unicorn foal, destined to save his tribe.
Tell us a little about where you grew up. What was it like there?
First of all, I want to say that I am honored to be chosen for this interview. I would have never imagined to be doing this since I’m not even a unicorn but you can’t always niggle out the why of some things. I am Gaiso, a stag who lived out most of my life on MarBryn in the Guarded Forest. Back in my younger days, with the rise of that despicable sorcerer, Magh, it was really the only safe place left in the land. But I left the safety of my home to guard and protect a little blue unicorn. My friends thought I was crazy but for me, it was an easy choice to make. I just had this feeling that his quest was of great importance.
Any cherished memories of your first introduction to that little blue unicorn?
It was a fateful day when I first met the little one. A brutish manticore; thinking to make me his dinner had crept up on me unawares. We clashed and slashed – him with his claws and me with my antlers. I had just about routed him when he stomped a massive paw down on one tine, pinning me to the ground. I thought my time was up – when out of nowhere, a little blue creature darted towards us. I thought he might be a unicorn but I wasn’t sure because every unicorn I had ever known had a metal horn and hooves. This one did not. He just had some kind of stub sprouting up from the top of his head that seemed to be covered in blue leather. As I said, he ran towards us, yelling at the top of his lungs. That action so intrigued the manticore (because as everyone knows, unicorn meat is a manticore’s favorite treat), that the hungry fellow stepped away from my antler and I was able to swiftly gouge him in the spleen. He went to his maker, still smiling at the thought of a sweet unicorn meal. If it hadn’t been for Blue’s action that day, I would not be here telling this tale.
What do you do now?
Now, that Blue’s quest is over I am back home, in the Guarded Forest living a much calmer life. I’m still nursing a few war wounds but I tend to forget all about them when friends and family come by wanting a recounting of the grand adventure that Blue and I shared with our friend Girasol. She’s a firebird, you know. . .very handy to have around at times.
What can you tell us about that adventure?
We were three amigos – all for one and one for all. . .well, that’s what the Pendragon said about us, anyway. Oh, the things I could tell you about that big waddling bird, but that’s for another story. Girasol…the Firebird joined up with me and Blue just as soon as we broke through the eastern line of the Guarded Forest, headed in the direction of Smaul Mountain. Now, that’s an amazing place. They say it’s the highest and coldest place in the world. But I digress. . .I had yet to make the Firebird’s acquaintance and I’m not ashamed to say that she scared the living daylights out of me when she came hurtling down from the sky at us like a flaming comet. I do feel a little silly, admitting that I hid behind a bush for protection and that that gave Blue a good laugh at my expense. Once I got to know Girasol, I was glad for her company. She saved our hides a few times and when things were at their worst, she was the one to pull us through.Continue reading “Gaiso the Stag (of Journey To Osm – The Blue Unicorn’s Tale, by Sybrina Durant)”