Chapter two, Time.

Remember when I said that their village fell? Well I lied it's a classic story telling trick. Awesome, huh?
If you said yes then your a dork.
Well, lets get started on the first installment of the second part of the post-turned story adventure!

Abby begged the soothsayer to tell her how to save her town, but she simply replied that "It is not possible," but that she knew who could help. His name was Napalm, like the soap not the explosive, that stuff is crazy...
Anyways, Napalm was an amazing man for he taught the fine class of magic using. His books of magic are some of the best in the world, and the great part of it all was that HE LIVED IN HER VILLAGE! That will save millions on horse feed!
Now Abby had heard of Napalm, but had no idea how he was going to help her save the village. Being as confused as she was she Abby asked for the soothsayer to explain. As she did "Napalm will teach your fairy how to save the village. It's a forbidden art that requires high magic, but it's the price you must pay to save your precious village." "What do you mean? What is the price?" Abby questioned. "I didn't say? Oops! Some times I think what I mean to say, but that is what you get for messing with your mind by seeing into the future. Oops I meant to think that! But to answer your question the price is time." "Time?" "Yes, truly the one thing that matters in this world, the one true magic of nature. For time creates, destroys, makes things better, and makes thing worse. To teach your fairy the magic capable of saving your village you must take the time to do it. Which means you must save your village on your own, for as long as you can."

To be continued...