The Goblin Knight’s armor is tarnished and patched, but it suffices. He grips his trusty rolling pin and prepares to meet his quarry; all flaming magenta & furious green!
The Scaly Fruitling fights fiercely, and things look badly for our tin-can hero. But dragonhide proves weak defense against a sound thumpin’ from a stout bit of hardwood!
Battle soon over, Pitaya Wyrm tamed, the knight triumphant claims the creature as friend and steed. Differences settled by martial repartee, the two go off a bouncin’ along the earthen path, to battle windmills Great and Ogres small!
– Excerpt from The Folio of Fairy Folk