In an encampment just beyond the reach of the jagid frozen land of winter was Aslan. His army was waiting, training anything that would pass the time until the rulers of Narnia would come. Word of the Sons of Adam and the Daughters if Eve arrival in Narnia yet all the creatures in high spirit. Including my own, father and Uncle Orieus had told me that I was to serve and protect these four children. The honor and responsibility involve with this task gave me the feeling of a great achiever. But at the same time gave a feeling of being a servant.

"Nobara. Your father wishes to speak with you." Uncle Orieus said from just outside my tent. I smiled to myself after hearing these words. It was wonderous talking to Aslan.

So stepping outside of my tent I simled and looked at my Uncle," Thank you Uncle for informing me." I turned and left. Making a short hike up one of the many hills that surrounded the camp I came to the ridge that I loved all to much. It was my favorite place, I could look over the camp but also look out to see where the warmth that Aslan brought ended and the snow and fear the White Witch brought. The ridge was also the only place I spoke to Aslan with formality.

"You look well Nobara." Aslan spoke a hint of a smile on his face. Indeed he was good.

"I am, father," the look on his face was enough to know what was to be expected." Has it really been fifteen years since you found me?" I asked.

"Yes, yes it has my child. I trust yor training with Orieus was sufficiant."

"Yes he has trained me well. What is it you need me to do ?" I asked I knew he would speak of wisdom for to long to prolong the affect of the news in which he wanted to tell me.

"The Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve have finally come to Narnia. They are making their way here with help from the beavers. Go and look after them make their journey one that is safe."

"Yes father. I set out as soon as I am ready." I said and made to leave.

"Oh and Nobara," I turned to look at him," please be careful yourself."

I smiled, "Of course I will father." All said I return to my tent to gather what would be needed on my journey. I tied my staff to my back and my dagar to my waist.

As I was ready to leave Orieus entered with the same stern look he always wore.

"Your staff will not be enough." he said handing me one of his many blades. It was beautiful, the hilt was blue leather leading to the silver unicorn head. I had always liked this one, Orieus had caught me looking at quite too many times."Take this, it will protect you and our Princes and Princess' well."

Replacing the staff I quickly tied the sword to my back and tied on my black cloak around my shoulders, hood still down." Thank you Uncle Orieus." I gave him a quick hug and left. It wasn't long until I felt the frigid cold of the Witch. It had been quite some time since I had walked through this snow. But all good things come to an end.

I wondered over the frozen river. Well the some what frozen river I could see that in parts it was indeed thawing out.

"Your magic is wavering Jadis." I said to myself with a smile. 'It wouldn't long she will be brought down.' I thought making my way through the woods without making as much as a single noise. Off in the distant movement caught my attention. 'They're closer than I thought.'

That distant away were two girls and a boy with the beavers running from something. Then I heard the bells of the White Witch's slay. I ran towards them I had to protect them. I pulled the hood of my cloak on. I caught up with them and pulled them under crevice of a rock.

"You must stay quiet. I'm hear to help you." I whispered as the bells stopped. I looked at them, they were all frightened." Stay here." I climbed out and had a look around. Sure enough there was a a slay there but it was not the Witches, but was Father Christmas'.

"Hello Nobara." I nodded my head in his direction and went back to get the others. Only Father Christmas and Aslan could know who someone was without seeing their face.

"Its safe you can come out." I said and the beavers heads popped out followed by the oldest and the two girls. They gaped in amazement .

Then the youngest girl spoke," Merry Christmas sir."