Excellence

They move amongst us. We've build our lives and world around them.

The older gentleman stated as his arm slid across the stain, scarred table with hot, stale ale breath.

" THEN, " he pointed off towards the ceiling, " they leaped into the sky beating the air with out-stretched wings."

The last word, a harsh whisper before the heavy thump of his head resting next to his cup once more. The spell reached its end, so his tale.