Teaser: Please comment and I will post full First Chapter
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Key:
"Common speech"
'Thoughts'
Elvish
Chapter one: The beginning
Albion stormed out the house in utter frustration, her mood was highly unsettled. She ran through the front yard and threw herself onto the grass just to get a grip on her emotions. This day was slowly going down hill even after the peaceful start to it, but now it was utter chaos. 'Maybe I'm blowing all of this out of proportion.' Albion thought trying to be rational as she lay on the soft grass and closed her eyes to just feel the kiss of sunlight over her the sounds of the suburban neighborhood began to faded away as she drifted into a deep sleep. In her dreams Albion dreamt of lush pastures, rolling hills and vast mysterious forests as far as the eye could see.
Than suddenly she was pulled out of her lullaby of sleep by the sounds of foot prints. The sound of gravel crunched underneath their feet which startled Albion greatly seeing as there wasn't a hint of gravel anywhere near her suburban home. Also the sound of horse shoes along with them puzzled Albion greatly seeing as there were no horses in these parts for a few miles at the very least.
Hoping these strangers would pass by her, Albion lay very still to be undetected. But luck seemed to not be on her side this day because one of the men in the group spotted her and ran to her said.
"Is she alright?"
"Is she hurt?"
"What is an Elf doing so far from Rivendell?"
That last question flying from one of the stranger's mouths stunned Albion cold. Elf? Rivendell? No, it couldn't be…..but it were no other explanations to why those words would even be uttered. Albion took a deep breath before opening her eyes to see the skeptical before her.
The first face she encountered was a young, handsome man with dark brown hair falling down on his shoulders and calming grey eyes. And those eyes Albion could see all the wisdom that surpassed his youthful look by many years.
"Are you well, my lady?" He asked kindly.
His voice was smooth and rough holding in it kindness and wisdom just as his eyes did.
"Yes sir, I am well."Albion replied softly.
Looking over herself Albion saw that she was now wearing a soft brown tunic, dark brown leggings and brown leather lace up boots that came up to her knees. Her milk chocolate hair fell onto over her eyes, brushing it back Albion was surprised to find it still short and messy. And she nearly jumped out of her skin when she brushed past her ears to find a sharp point at the tip.