The sword of Aaaaaaaaaaarg
Chapter 1
this is my first fanfic, so please be kind and review and offer constructive critiscism
An alternative woman who rides like a man.
Epilogue.
Alanna breathed in a heavy sigh. Free at last, away from the clutter and bustle of palace life. She started thinking of Prince Jonathan, the man she loved, and George, the man who loved her. Her mind played back over the events of the last few months. Her knighthood, her fight with Duke Roger, and now she was off to who knows where. Suddenly there was a rustle in the bushes. Alanna stiffened, pulled other gleaming sword, and stood, ready for anything.
"Haloooo" came a voice. "'ooze there?"
"Who is it" replied Alanna uncertainly, but saw immediately. It was the most peculiar man she had ever seen. He had long floppy hair, nearly down to his shoulders, that on the left side of his head seemed to be blonde, and worked its way through red to be brown on the other side. His eyes were green and blue on the left, and brown and grey on the right, and seemed to bore right through Alanna. He reached his hand back into the bushes, as if reassuring someone in there.
"What do you wasn't?" she asked uncertainly.
Out of the bushes the madman had pulled out two girls, both with light coppery skin, the same long curly corn coloured hair, set off by the same mysterious bright blue eyes.
"Hello!" they both said at once. Alanna was shocked. Like her, they must have been twins. They were also so beautiful they seemed unreal.
An hour later, they had explained, and joined Alanna to their cause. Their cause was to find the mythical sword of Aarg, which lay at the back of the mythical caves of the ferocious Whiptails. Cassandria, Leenagh, and Martin wanted to find it, because the bearer of this sword would be invincible. So they set off.
Martin is Moo for short, thanks to Pink Squishy Llama