Tenmara was momentarily taken aback by Sir Nicholas' handsome visage.
"Please come in." she finally said.
Sir Nicholas entered her cottage and looked around. There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordianary in evidance.
"Perhaps the room could use some new window treatments and matching carpets" He thought to himself. Then he shook his head to rid himself of such thoughts, there would be time to indulge his secert passion for home improvement later.
"How can I help you sir?" Tenmara said, batting her eyelashes at him.
"Silly woman! Have you not noticed that the entire village is asleep except for you?" He accused
"Why, no! How odd? Do you have any idea what has happened?" She asked innocently.
"Not yet. But I intend to figure it out. I am, after all a knight and I am handsome and charming."
Tenmara looked at him in confusion for a moment. "And how will that help you solve this mystery?"
"How could it not?" He answered vaguely. For if truth be told, while handsome, Sir Nicholas was a little vague. This was entirely a product of his upbringing. His parents had hired someone to attend school for Sir Nicholas so he could pursue more important things such as seminars on "Knocking the Princess off her Feet with one Smile", "Hair Care 101" and the ever popular "How to get out stubborn stains".
"Well, I don't think I can be of any help to you so I supose this is good bye." Tenmara said, pushing him out the door.
"Oh, ok." He responded. "I know I'll figure this out. I've got my brains, my trusty steed and of corse the help of "Mo" the mystical creature. Bye!"
Tenmaras heart practically stopped in her chest. Mo...... the mythical creature that was said to be the only thing in existance to be able to fight and perhaps even defeat the Fence Pony....

the microphone of death (you only need sing one note and your soul is forever hers), the enchanted lipstick (once applied, would turn you into a hideous crone) and her greatest creation, Shanny Poonanny, her faithful yet spirited horse (actually the mare was more of a Fence Pony).

cast a spell on the whole village, sending them off into a deep slumber. There they slept, oblivious to the evil at work. They remained that way until a brave and handsome knight rode into town on a steed as black as pitch. Sir Nicholas went from house to house trying to awaken everyone but to no avail. There was no one awake in the whole village. Then he came upon Tenmara's cottage.

Hey nick! I just came in here to work on the template and I can't access it. You have to give me admin privlidges. How? Good question. My guess would be to go into the team section.