Immediately after dinner, there was festive activities and music playing all around. Silver had been transformed into regular reading glasses, since it was beginning to darken in the sky, and Silver transmitted messages to me.

[At this time it would be wise for you to train a little, to get you started.]

I nod my head and stride to my tent. Once there I search for no more than 2 minutes for the large quiver stuffed full of arrows and walk out.

I took a look at the stars and hummed quietly as I searched for the archery range.

Once there Silver proceeded to darken the lens and activate a night vision mode because I could suddenly see each and every target clearly as if it were day time.

[ You understand the basic position, assume position and bend the string of the bow with the arrow knocked and hold it there.]

It was harder than it looked because after a few minutes of holding the bow and a fully extended, full powered draw-back, the muscled of my arms hurt. Silver continued to read out stats to me.

[ Force emitted from bow is not sufficient enough. It is no fault of yours. The bow is manmade.]

Oh, that explains it all.

Suddenly the bow splintered in my hands, forcing me to drop the wood, and the other half of Silver crept to my hand and lengthened and broadened and shaped itself into a huge intricate bow. It wasn't heavy at all, but it looked it. It was purely silver's color, and triple enforced. Extra strength and speed applied to the arrow.

[ This bow will pull apart with the touch of a button into separate curved blades that will curve around the form of the fist and ultimately make the entire fist a weapon in close ranged combat. You have the other long swords from the enemy's camp, so you will train with those too. Try taking the bow apart.]

I did as mentioned and gasped softly as the bow literally glided apart into equal pieces, forming a large blade that circled my closed fist, and ran down to my upper elbow.

Amazing. I tested the sharpness against a blade of grass and was immediately impressed with the flawless straight cut lengthwise on the blade of grass.

Again I pushed the button ,and the heavily enforced bow formed again within my hands.

{Amazing, Aslan. Amazing.}

I aimed the bow with Silver's guidance and pinpoint targeting, and released the arrow.

The target splintered and cracked through the bull's eye, ripping itself into two.

I raised an eyebrow as readout followed.

[ Speed: 100 meters per second

Strength: Sufficient

Accuracy: 98%

Very good for the first try on the enhanced bow]

I smirk and glance at the destroyed target and the arrow that hit it.

I think I'm starting to like this.

The Next Day:

I was sweating profusely blocking the savage attacks from Peter as he hacked away at my sword.

"Do… you.. Have…some…anger…issues…at…the…moment?" I panted, twirling away from Peter only to lunge at him with my own series of lightning fast attacks.

I was proud that Peter was almost sweating and panting as much as I was, and he took the same amount of time trying to get his sentence out.

" I…do…believe…that…we…are…just…training… Why…would…I be…mad…at you?"

I swept his feet out from underneath him, and followed him to the ground, because he had hooked my own foot with his to bring me down with him.

I landed on my stomach and he landed on his back, and we both gasped for breath, completely spent.

" I'm sorry… I just have a lot on my mind." Peter explained.

"As do…" We were cut off when a beautiful sounding horn emerged from the forest.

I looked to Peter and he looked to me. " Do you know what that sound was?" I asked, looking slightly worried.

" Susan's horn. Susan's in trouble! Let's go!"

"Right!" I quickly sheathed my sword and jumped onto a large gelding, quickly speaking to it.

"My noble steed, we must make haste because we fear that Susan is in trouble? May I ride in the quickest way?"

The horse did not answer, yet started to gallop away at a terrific pace, Peter right beside me.

[You are not to interfere, this is Peter's battle, and Peter's battle alone.]

I nodded and turned the horse to follow the other wolf spy.

[Approved, reinforcements will be dispatched to follow the wolf.]

I nodded again and spurred the horse into a ferocious gallop to follow the quickly retreating wolf back to its camp.

Once in the vicinity I dismounted from the gelding and sent it back on its way, and scaled a tree to give me an excellent view of the entire camp with ease of sight.

Silver formed glasses across my face, with enhanced vision and targeting while my bow formed within my hands.

A centaur to my left nodded to me before rushing into the camp with the other by its side.

I straddled a branch, and looked for Edmund. My glasses enhanced, zoomed in, and zoomed out to my will and I soon found the kid with workers all around him.

I whispered to myself as I knocked a bow and let it fly with pinpoint accuracy to cut his ties.

"Now get up."

As if he understood, he started frantically shrugging off the heavy ropes and I saw him look around with a scared gaze, bloody lip, and injured eyebrow.

"Now run." I started shooting everything that moved towards him in a predatory sense, in his path out of the way, killing as I sunk arrows and splinters of wood deep into sensitive tissue that I knew to target.

Edmund ran to the left as I whispered the direction, following his path with my eyes and protecting him from the maniacal sub servants of the ice queen.

When all enemies in Edmund's way disappeared I slung the bow on my back and dove off the branch, landing behind the boy with a heavy thud and pushing him forward.

"This way!"

" LYSSA LOOK OUT!"

The separate blades flew to my hands and I turned around, shoving my blade covered fist into an unfortunate soul's face, gagging as the strange blood from the creature sprayed onto my face as I cut its face in half. I quickly ran my wrist across its neck, slitting its throat before grabbing Edmund and running towards the escaping group.

Two centaurs thundered up to up, and slung us on their backs before escaping under the cover of the trees that were on our side.

Once back at our camp, we dismounted to the numerous cheers of success and the fact that not one of our number was even minorly injured.

I could tell Edmund was depressed, sorry and anxious so I knelt to his height and whispered in his ear.

"The past is that past, my friend. There can only be now and the future and you have the guts to be able to change it."

I stood up, beamed down at him, and walked away. I felt that the siblings would need their space to talk before the serious talk would start.

I found Aslan looking over the proceeds of the camp from a hill and stood beside him silently, hands held behind my back.

" Is it really necessary to kill?" I sighed, tears beginning to drip down my face.

" My child, I wish the world were that simple where no blood was shed. Even in Narnia.. War has to be declared for the better of the people of this land."

"It's a never-ending cycle, Aslan. Somebody will disagree to the point of killing. Somebody will be jealous of another person's possessions. It's not going to stop. Why does that bitch have to drag down other creatures with her?"

"Ancient magic knows the hearts of those who serve her willingly and those who serve unwillingly. Do not fret, all who will fall are part of a plan older than I, myself. All death has purpose. Think of it as a start to another life. It is certainly not an end to all life. You were not worried about your first kill."

It wasn't a question.

" No sir. Just worried about the concept of allies…"

"Those that unwillingly serve, and are killed are known as martyrs. Ancient magic closely entwines martyrs and sacrifice."

He went silent, telling me that this was all he would have to say for the matter. I turned towards him, bowing deeply before heading towards my tent to clean up. This time, I wanted to bathe in the river, or swim naked, whichever you would prefer to say.