Flames of The Forgotten

Fire. A burning village, Ila. All houses except one are burning. A figure clothed in darkness and shadows stands amidst all the chaos. It starts walking to that one unharmed residence.

Inside the House

Inside the house there were two figures, a child was kneeling next to what looked like her mother who was laying on the floor. The elder woman looked deathly pale. The child had tears streaming down her face and she was clutching the older woman's hand. The older woman was talking...

"By night and darkness

My cover is blown

Though it is my element

I cannot feel it

My power is dwindling

And I know it

I'll not be able

To protect you...

Any longer

You must flee

Find the wizard

Find Gandalf

He'll help you

You have to be strong

I cannot protect you

But your not on your own

The have the One Power

Though it cannot be used

You have to do your best

You have to be strong Nali

You have to believe

That when all seems lost

There is always something

There is always a way

Believe in yourself

And you can be free

Free of HIM

A barrier shall be formed around you

When I die Nali

My soul will create a barrier around you

No matter how bad your wounds are you

Will not die

I cannot let you

Before your time is up

This is what I have brought upon this place

This is my atonement

Flee now Nali

Find Gandalf....

My daughter...

My hope...

Our hope...

Nali....

Go...Quickly...

I love you Nali...

Never forget that...

Go.....

Nali...."

The little girl now identified as Nali kissed the woman's forehead stood up and left the house through a door in the back. She took with her a bag with her weapons. Her faithful sword was as always strapped to her side. It's name is Tsubaki, it has a black sheath and is made of mithril engraved on the sheath is:

"To my beloved daughter

May this sword travel

and protect you.

Her name is Tsubaki

Love,

Papa"