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06-26-2002, 03:06 PM | #11 |
Haunting Spirit
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Night approached quickly as Ala kept and eye on Glorfindel. She had healed his wounds quickly, and together they walked on their horses, and looked for any elf that might be alive, in all the blood and dismembered bodies, both orc and elf.
"Ala, you ok?" "..." She didn't want to talk, but gave a slight nod. She wanted to kill that damn witch, and then yell at Aman. She was so confused. She had no idea what to do, and she was to weak to do much. The magic she had used that day drained her both physically and mentally. After a while she finally spoke. "Glorfindel, I'm scared. Not for me, but for Elenna and Aman. Aman mostly. But, nevermind. You dont care." She rode ahead of him, and searched thru the mess and gore that day had left. But neither found one living elf, and they had lost Celeb that day, a valuable elf. "I will be back." Ala said quietly to Glorfindel. "Someone should go with you, don't you think?" "Your talking to a Black Witch, I'll be fine." And with that she urged her horse into a canter, and vanished into the woods. She came to a clearing, and halted. SHe looked around and listened. She heard no sound, and saw no orc, she was glad for that. To ease her mind, she took Zypheros into the clearing and preformed a test she had learned when she was young. She was a test in which Zypheros did beautiful movements, and difficult steps. When they finished, Ala heard clapping, "Very well done, my lady." Calen showed his face, and for once, she smiled.
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