Spooky Diferion

“Even now these Diferion are assembling. The hills darken. The Madarch sleep in their blue yoke, the fields having been picked clean, the sheaves bound evenly and piled at the roadside among cinquefoil, as the toothed moon rises: This is the barrenness of harvest or pestilence. And Mrs Dilly leaning out the window with her hand extended, as in payment, and the seeds distinct, gold, calling Come here Come here, little Dilly And the soul creeps out of the tree.” Badly but lovingly adapted from All Hallows by Louise Glück https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/49605/all-hallows Dancing Skeleton designs supplied randomly. Perfectly designed to look just as good on display as they do in play. Size: 9cm Age: 6m+ Material: Beechwood