* HELLO DO YOU LIKE ROCKS
“ROCKS ROCKS ROCKS ROCKS!”
Click clack, click clack, click clack went the teeth of the Gwaedlyd, as it’s small eyes blinked and swayed wildly, it’s head swinging in excitement.
“Small Thing!! Small, it asked about the rocks!!” It proclaimed, picking a particularly large grey rock- like rock between his jaws and placing it in the package.
The Gwaedlyd has gifted you a beautiful stone. If broken, it could give you all the happiness in the world. But what is a world without sadness?... And who would want to break such a lovely rock...













