Leprechaun's of Craghallon... Waterwheel Mystery of Craghallon

Waterwheel Mystery of Craghallon

In the quaint leprechaun village of Craghallon, nestled deep in the heart of the Enchanted Forest, Kerry O'Dare awoke to the sound of silence. Normally, the cheerful clatter of her waterwheel greeted her every morning as it spun merrily in the brook beside her old stone watermill. But today, nothing. No creaks, no splashes, no whirring of wooden spokes. Just an eerie, unsettling quiet. All that remained were the dripping stumps of its beams, like broken teeth in a giant's grin.