Brave: The Legend of Wilden the Whimsical

Are You Kidding Me?!

"What prophecy in Scotland?" Wilden asked confusingly.

The witch wanders around in circles, pondering about the way to reach her destination. "It's for me to know and for ye to figure out." She answered strangely.

The blue bearded elf was more mystified than ever. Wilden has his right hand on his hip. "To figure out what? What am I suppose to do in my prophecy? And where is Scotland anyhow?" He inquires too much questions.

The witch halted. She just remembered instantly. The witch snaps her right fingers in the air. "Ye are asking a lot of questions for an elf, lad." She argued.

Wilden was resolute. "You could have tell me more about why you're looking for me with a good explanation." He vented.

The witch walks to the wooden sliding door. She touched it.

Wilden pointed her out. "Madam, that's my closet." He mentioned.

The witch faced the blue bearded elf. She was irritated. "You're a wizard, are ye?" The witch wondered.

Wilden shrugged his shoulders. He was more annoyed. "I just performed one spell today! I have no clue that I became the wizard! Or how it really worked! The magic did happened from my staff!" Wilden replied in exclamation, gesturing his brown wooden staff.

She made a 'meh' expression. "Good enough." The witch said. She opened the clothes closet door.

It was not the blue bearded elf's wardrobe anymore.

Wilden was stunned.

The witch walked forth. She was happy to see the Highland forest of Scotland again. The witch gestures him, waving at him. "Come on, lad. Ye can practice magic at my cottage for a short while." She suggested.

The blue bearded elf was not persuaded. Wilden shook his head. He was worried. "At least please, madam...Why me, after all the mythical creatures in this world?!" Wilden wonders in exclamation.

The witch was happier. Too happier for the idea of choosing the blue bearded elf who loves magic. She giggles louder. "You're so skeptical when it comes to your interest in magic, Wilden the Whimsical!" The witch replies in exclamation. She continues giggling.

The blue bearded elf narrowed his eyes. Wilden was mad. "Are you kidding me?!" He whispered-shout.

The witch rotated herself from behind. She took a deep breath. The witch was peeved. "Come on, lad! I'll bring ye back home after your prophecy was one and done with! If ye hurry, I will tell ye what you're going to do about your prophecy!" She hollered.

The poor blue bearded elf don't have a choice. Wilden sighs. He has only needed couple things before he left his world. From United Realms to Scotland.

His wizard's staff and his book, The Quest of Yore guidebook.

Wilden don't understand why the witch needed an elf.

Once he goes to his bedroom closet door, Wilden slides it shut.

The blue bearded elf made it to the different world.

Wilden was gonna learn about what was his role plays for his prophecy.