The parcel... - With grave contents...

[Brendan Mason]

#me wipes the tears away from his face...

Why do these things have to happen to my family....why not me?

#me looks around at the confused people.

You may want to know what I am talking about, but grief still consumes me...
I shall try to explain.

This morning while I was selling fish, I received a parcel. When I opened the parcel, within was a thing which made my insides churn...
That thing was the hand of my mother....
I could distinguish it, because of the ring she always wears....wore.
Worried about my sister, who still resided with my mother, i left later for our home...
Upon arrival, I found, on the kitchen table I notice...
Not a note of ransom, but one of invitation...
To the faerie lands. The note read;
"Your brother already resides with us...now so do your sister and mother...why don't you?"
Upon light of this new evidence, I have come to the conclusion that the faeries are not the peaceful beings we once knew, but things of anomosity...
I invite you all to be wary of them.
after all would a peaceful being butcher a halepless hafling mother?
But now...I need to know...how can I get to these faerie lands....and how can I get my family back?