Sarah Phillips (author)


Sarah phillips

Druids.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get your name. I'm Jarred." He extended his hand. I wiped the remainders of the food off of my hands and shook it.

"My name is Kara, nice to meet you," I murmured.

"A beautiful name. Do you work here? What do you do?" 

I smiled half-heartedly, wondering why he wanted to even know. I was a nobody. A shadow in the tall tents of the Faire.

"Thank you. I do work here, I train and care for the animals here." Without missing a beat, I called out for one of the elephants. "Say hi to Jarred!" 
 
The mammoth animal extended its trunk and dipped a little on a front leg, mimicking a human bow. Jarred smiled, pleased, and applauded a little. 

"That was great! Hey, you know, I was just about to grab some food. When's your break?" 

Jarred was asking me to eat with him? I'd barely met him, what did he want with me? I was too interested to decline. 

"Right now is fine, all my work is done. I'll come with," I responded. He grinned.

"Great. I'll meet you over there in a minute, okay?" He waved and began to walk in the direction of the food vendors.

I sprinted to the nearest mirror and frantically fixed up my hair, brushed the dirt off of my face and uniform and cleaned up the best I could. I then met Jarred at a table where he sat with two glasses of limeade and a large serving of funnel cake. 

"Hey Kara!" He looked me over and smiled when I appeared. I enthusiastically sat down and engaged in conversation.

I feel like I clicked easily with Jarred. He was funny and kind, and seemed to truly bring out the best out of me. Like a turtle in the shell. He came back every day of the week and I took time off to spend with him. I guess it was weird, that I fell for him so fast. The other girls who worked at the Faire teased me gently about it. My sister ignored it completely, and, truthfully I didn't even care. I liked Jarred, and I was sure he felt the same. If not, at least he was a good actor.

Each day of the week he took me to do something different in the Faire.

One day we sat on the dock and watched people catch fish. The next we played some of the Faire games I'd never tried before. And on the second to last day we sat together, shared a drink, and talked like before about his adventures, his life and mine, and my experiences of the Faire.

This was the last day the Faire would be in Elwynn for a whole month. I felt like I wanted him to stay. But he had places to go, and I couldn't very well just abandon the Faire. But he promised me something exciting for the last day. He waited until night.

"What is it?" I asked repeatedly, giggling like I hadn't for years. He just put a finger to my lips.

 He had covered my eyes and led me down to the docks. I could tell by the lapping of water against the wood. But soon we were walking on sand. Was he leading me all the way to the shore by the forest?

Finally, his hands let go of mine. 

"Okay, Kara. Open your eyes. We're here." 

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