Spiral
When she needed the time to process her morning duties, Sarah liked to take her lunch in one of the castle’s solars. She selected a room depending on the season or weather or sometimes just a mood. She had picked this particular room because it let in a lot of natural light and had a clear view of a fallow field by the castle. While it was occasionally taken over for festivals, it tended to attract a lot of the city’s children and there was usually a spirited team game in progress. It might loosely be referred to as football if you squinted, but being as goblins were involved, kick cabbage was a closer approximation. It was a briefer game that ended when your ball exploded in a shower of vegetable matter. As many times as she’s seen the game, Sarah had never been certain if that eventuality was a winning or losing event.
In recent weeks she had been watching the progress of Ada and George’s project. They’d been flying various types of kites for a while, and seemed to be setting up the launch a new model for the day. There were a few false starts, but it didn’t look like their current design would get off the ground, at least not for anything beyond a few steps.
As the pair stopped to tweak their kite, Sarah’s attention shifted to the football players who had foregone the produce and transitioned to using a makeshift ball made from trash bound together with twine.
The game was getting quite heated, which may have been why Sarah missed the resumption of the kite trials. What finally caught her eye was seeing that Jareth had joined them, in his owl form.
Sarah watched in bemusement as Jareth, perched on the shoulders of Rook’s wolf, spread his wings and posed as the kite fliers tweaked their model. At a signal from Ada, everyone shuffled around again and Sarah watched as Rook towed the kite into the air. Except, it didn’t appear to be a kite and looked more like a half scale hang glider, complete with a goblin pilot.
Once the hang glider got enough lift, the tow rope disconnected and the pilot was on his own. Everyone, including the footballers, stopped to watch as the airborne goblin skillfully caught an updraft before lazily circling down to gently land by the gathering crowd.
As impressive as the pilot had been, Sarah now had more questions than answers. She wasn’t terribly surprised at Ada and George’s project, as they shared their foster father’s interest in engineering. She figured that getting a volunteer pilot was easy enough if you bribed a goblin with food, but she would have expected that plan to result in a rapid crash. Instead they had managed to find the one goblin who appeared to have an unexpectedly innate understanding of flight.
Sarah paled at the thought of airborne goblins. They were chaotic enough in two dimensions without adding a third.
labyfic - drabble #182: climb
Part of the Balance!verse
In recent weeks she had been watching the progress of Ada and George’s project. They’d been flying various types of kites for a while, and seemed to be setting up the launch a new model for the day. There were a few false starts, but it didn’t look like their current design would get off the ground, at least not for anything beyond a few steps.
As the pair stopped to tweak their kite, Sarah’s attention shifted to the football players who had foregone the produce and transitioned to using a makeshift ball made from trash bound together with twine.
The game was getting quite heated, which may have been why Sarah missed the resumption of the kite trials. What finally caught her eye was seeing that Jareth had joined them, in his owl form.
Sarah watched in bemusement as Jareth, perched on the shoulders of Rook’s wolf, spread his wings and posed as the kite fliers tweaked their model. At a signal from Ada, everyone shuffled around again and Sarah watched as Rook towed the kite into the air. Except, it didn’t appear to be a kite and looked more like a half scale hang glider, complete with a goblin pilot.
Once the hang glider got enough lift, the tow rope disconnected and the pilot was on his own. Everyone, including the footballers, stopped to watch as the airborne goblin skillfully caught an updraft before lazily circling down to gently land by the gathering crowd.
As impressive as the pilot had been, Sarah now had more questions than answers. She wasn’t terribly surprised at Ada and George’s project, as they shared their foster father’s interest in engineering. She figured that getting a volunteer pilot was easy enough if you bribed a goblin with food, but she would have expected that plan to result in a rapid crash. Instead they had managed to find the one goblin who appeared to have an unexpectedly innate understanding of flight.
Sarah paled at the thought of airborne goblins. They were chaotic enough in two dimensions without adding a third.
labyfic - drabble #182: climb
Part of the Balance!verse