| Gem wrote: |
Rider Waite Deck
The fives have very strong storylines in all of the cards. Can you make up a short storyline for each card please. |
V of Swords:
A seaside battler has occurred and 3 pages have the job of cleaning up the fallen weapons of conquer foes. The day is cold and the wind harsh blowing across a sandy beach under a heartless and sharp sky. Night is about to fall and the dead and inured taken away hours ago our pages now must hurry.
He’s happy and content to collect his master’s troupes. The battle is won and his master’s household will be celebrating and he needs to get to it. He holds two swords cupped in one hand and the third point down to the ground as he has chosen this one to be his own personal troupe. Two other swords lie around his feet. He face shines brighter then any on this day and he gloats in ever swords he picks up. His friend is walking away to finish the task at hand of cleaning up. There is no time for his friend joy although he feels no sorrow his friend has won. Our third page stands towards the water with face in hands unlike his friends he takes no joy at all in the battle he feels no pride in the win. He cries for the dead in contrast to the victory.
V of Wands:
Five young men mock a battle and fight with wands. They practice their skills and one day hope to prove themselves to the lord of their lands. Their fathers watch from afar and no how hard they are struggling to prove themselves. There is no real harm done because swords are not the tools of the day but of the future. But that doesn’t concern us because any bruises or wounds today will be accidentally. Today’s battles is hard work and a struggle but not life threatening. Our 5 young men will learn and move on with a better understand of the battle to come and hardship that may cause.
V of Pentacles:
Mother and son walks pass a brightly lite church on a dark cold snowy night. They only have themselves and no one else. They must find a way to eat and keep warm tonight. The church and its rich stained glass window only mocks the two as they walk away looking for a warm haven and food for the night.
V of Cups:
The sky is doom and so is our lord’s outlook because he no longer can allow for his servants to drink from his cups. He is after all three cups short to fill the need. A man with green lands and beautiful castle and running water doesn’t need to worry so much just walk down to the water and fill his cups again.