the king of the guardians

A tiny flutter ran down my paper spine! *Ahem!* I blinked at the vast, woven hills spreading around me. My hand felt a little stiff, so I gave my black sword a determined twitch. It moved! Right in front of me loomed a giant, soft ridge of blue and white fabric. Raising my blade high with a brave nod, I tapped the plush cloth gently. It was soft, quiet, and friendly. I stood tall, ready for whatever this realm might offer!