Here is part two as promised JATF! Enjoy! :D
Jill went under after she fainted from hyperventilating. The man swam as fast as he could towards Jill, he took a deep breath before diving under for her. Jill hadn't
sunk far. The man tightens his grip around Jill's waist and pulls her up towards the air. The man made sure Jill's head is always above the water before reaching the
shore.
Upon reaching it he gently laid Jill on her back. He pulls his long wet brown lock to the side to hear if the young lady was breathing. She was breathing, however it was
very faint. "Lady," the man asked softly. Jill responded with a groan, shakes her head back and forth once with her eyes still closed. It was the response the man
wanted. He then noticed the young ladies fashion. It looked odd to him. What was that around her neck, he thought. It looked like a custom made sock for a faun.
The man stands up with Jill in his arms. He didn't want to get help and come back for her. She would certainly catch a deadly cold if she waited for warmth too long. He
runs about half a mile before finding his unicorn friend Jewel. "Jewel! Over here, she needs to get to the lodge fast."
"Hop on Tirian." Jewel replies. The man who is Tirian helps Jill up onto Jewel and he jumps behind her. He holds onto her with one arm and his other arm holds onto
Jewel's side since humans are not allowed to grip a talking horses mane especially a unicorns. Jewel ran fast for three miles until they reached the lodge. Tirian hurried
off and helps Jill down carrying her inside where he first placed her in an arm chair and went to the fire place to start a fire. After the fire got going Tirian runs into his
room near a dresser where he took out a thick blanket, came back in the room and tucks it around Jill gently.
Tirian studies the young lady some more. She has a few freckles on her cheeks, a little pale, then again it was hard to tell because the fires light casted brightly on her
face. He thought she was beautiful and had never laid eyes on someone so unique looking. Suddenly without thinking and acted on impulse Tirian caresses the lady's
long bangs away from her face, and gently caresses her cheek. Jewel peaks in and coughs for Tirian's attention. "Sire, how is she?"
Tirian nervously places his caressing hand to his side and turns to reassure Jewel. "Yes I think she may be fine. I just checked her temperature and she doesn't seem
to be burning up."
"That's good." Jewel said. "Sire I need to speak with you out here."
Tirian turns to Jill. "We can speak in here. I want to be here when she wakes up."
"You can stand next to the door." Jewel suggests. "I need to speak to you alone." Tirian grimaced. He didn't want to leave the lady's side. He turned for the door,
leaving it open. "What is it Jewel, and do please make it quick, I have a feeling she will wake up soon and I'm dying to know her name."
"Once I laid eyes her in the woods when you were carrying her I could not help but think that she is from that other world. The world of which High King Peter, King
Edmund, Queen Lucy, and Queen Susan come from."
Tirian raises his eyebrows. "So you're saying that that lady in there in my chair is either Queen Lucy or Queen Susan?" He looks excited.
"I don't know sire, however the history books say that the kings and queens of old are never to return to Narnia. Perhaps she is another friend of Narnia. She could
be.. what was her name again? Lily, Tilly."
"You mean Jill Pole? The girl who rescued the Prince Rilian with Eustace?" Tirian corrected.
"Yes it could be." Jewel replied.
"She looks a lot older then the age of eleven." Tirian said looking in the room at her. "She looks just a few years younger then I."
"Perhaps a lot of time went by in her world." Jewel relied.
"That would be the first. There must be a reason why she's here. Narnia has been very peaceful for decades now besides the Ettinsmoor giants still wanting to rage
war but other then that no evil has entered Narnia." Tirian said.
"How do we know that for sure sire?"
"Well Aslan would appear for one and he hasn't." Tirian said.
"I do recall that last time Jill Pole and Eustace were blown by Aslan from his very own country to Narnia. No one ever saw Aslan then not even Prince Rilian did." Jewel
said. "No one saw him in Narnia again until after Caspian the X was crowned king."
'Maybe Narnia isn't in danger." Tirian got struck with an epiphany as he thought about the Dawn Treader's expedition. "Maybe I'm meant to go on a quest and Jill Pole is here to guide me on what Aslan told her."
Jewel nodded. "That could be possible. I would go with you if you had to go on a certain quest would I?"
"Yes my friend you would." Tirian smiles.
Tirian and Jewel suddenly heard the lady cough. Tirian looks inside at the lady. She was starting to come out of her sleep. Tirian steps in fixing spiced whine for her. Jill
slowly opens her eyes, stares for a while and looks left to right and at the blanket on her. "Where am I? And what happened?" Jill tries to sit up but found it impossible
because her back and head heavy.
"Try not to move damsel." Tirian said. "You fainted in The Great River. You're in my lodge. I am King Tirian of Narnia." He hands Jill the chalice with the spiced wine. Jill
looks at the chalice for a moment and drank some of it. "Narnia you say?" Jill asked.
"Yes Lady Jill."
"What? How did you know my name is Jill?" Jill asked confused.
