LUCY, EUSTACE AND I were currently shackled along with other people and were forced to sit against a wall, waiting to be sold to the highest bidder. I noticed a man ran to the cart that was carrying a group of people. "Mummy!" a little girl, no older than ten ran after the cart.

"No! Melanie!" The man who I assumed was the little girl's father and that his wife was on the cart.

"Mummy!" The little girl continued screaming to her mother.

"Please," The woman cried as her husband almost managed to get to the cart, but was shoved off by large looking men.

"Mummy!" The little girl shouted one last time.

"Stay with Daddy!" The woman cried out to her daughter.

"Don't worry, I'll find you!" The man promised his wife.

I felt Lucy drop her head onto my shoulder as I glared at those who had just ripped a family apart. The cart drove out of sight then I saw those on the cart where on a boat which was floating away from the shore. The sky blackened and thunder cracked. Faintly I could hear screams of terror and then nothing. The darkness and the screams were gone.

We sat in silence until a man with blackened teeth and balding hair, walked over to us.

"You come here!" the man grabbed Lucy and dragged her off to be sold.

"Lucy!" I shouted as she was dragged off and I tried to grab hold of her hand but the man smacked me across the cheek.

I quickly spat my blood in the man's face making him glare at me more. He then smirked and walked away with Lucy being dragged along behind him. I could hear the greedy pigs buy her. Finally she was sold for a 150. A man with almost all his teeth gone, and the ones that were left were black, smiled at me.

"You're next," He informed me before he dragged me off.

"Here we are, a fine looking one. Young and very pretty," He informed the crowd as he grabbed my jaw and made me look at the crowd.

"Strong!" He exclaimed before I wrenched my jaw out of his hands.

"65!"

"75!"

"90!"

"100!"

"125!"

"150!"

"200!"

Finally, there were no more bids and a sign went around my neck saying I was 'sold'. I was then pushed to stand next to Lucy who also sported the same sign. I bit my tongue and tried not to say some 'colorful' words.

Then they brought Eustace out. "And now for this...fine specimen, who'll kick off the bidding?" The man asked but no one said anything.

"Come on now...he may not look like much, but he's strong," The man tried in vain to sell Eustace.

"He's strong alright. Smells like the rear end of a minotaur!" A man in the crowd shouted making a few people chuckle.

"That is an outrageous lie!" Eustace snapped. "I won the school hygiene award two years running."

The crowd laughed as I rolled my eyes at Eustace's childish.

"Come on, someone make a bid!" The man shouted angrily and I noticed a figure in the crowd move forward.

"I'll take them off your hands," a voice that was all too familiar said.

My head snapped to the direction of the voice. "I'll take them all of your hands!" The voice said as the figure removed his cloak revealing Drinian with Reepicheep on his shoulder.

"For Narnia!" The members of the crew revealed themselves as they shouted.

Reepicheep quickly wen to us and picked the locks on our chains. "Thanks, Reep. I knew you'd come," Lucy thanked the noble mouse and I noticed my daggers were lying on the table next to me.

"Your highnesses," he bowed to us.

I picked up my daggers and threw one of them at the slave trader, the sharp weapon piercing him right in the shoulder. Then taking one of the shackles, I jumped onto the trader's shoulders and wrapped the chain around his neck. He struggled against me until he fell unconscious. He landed on his stomach with my feet firmly on his back. I quickly jumped back up and used my daggers to block the sword that was going to strike me. I kicked the man's feet from under him and slammed my heel into his chest before rolling into handstand and back on my feet.

Then the locals began rebelling against the slave traders. I smiled before swinging my leg and kicking a sword out of one of the traders' hands who ran away in fright. The battle finally ended and as people cheered, I looked around for Lucy and Edmund. "Kahlan!" I heard Lucy shouted before a figure wrapped me tightly in their arms.

I placed my arms around Lucy as she hugged me tightly before letting me go. I was then pulled into another hug but this time it was Edmund. We held each other tightly with my arms around his neck and his around my waist. We broke apart and he noticed my bruised cheek. I smiled at him before we walked with Caspian and Lucy back to where we had left the boats and Edmund kept his arm around my shoulders.

"Your majesty!" the man from earlier who had been chasing the wagon of people called.

"Hold it," Drinian said as he held the man back.

"My wife was taken just this morning," The man pleaded and the remainder of the event saddened me.

"It's alright Drinian," Caspian said, allowing the man to come closer.

"I beg you take me with you," The man informed Caspian as I saw the little girl; the man's daughter came up to him.

"I want to come," The little girl begged her father.

"No, Gael, stay with your aunt," her father said, brushing his daughter off.

"I'm a fine sailor. Been on the seas my whole life," He continued to talk to Caspian.

"Of course, you must," Caspian said as we continued our way to the docks.

"My king! My king!" An old man called out to Caspian with a sword that was covered in barnacle in his hands.

"This was given to me by your father. I hid it safely in a cave. All those years," The old man, whom I believed was one of the lords explained to Caspian.

"That's an old Narnian sword," Edmund said when he looked closely at the sword.

"It's from your Golden Age. There are seven such swords. Gifts from Aslan to protect Narnia. Your father entrusted them to us. Here take it." He explained to us before handing the sword to Caspian before he continued "And may it protect you."

Caspian took it and the crowd cheered. "Thank you my lord. And we shall find your lost citizens." Caspian promised the lord before we continued.

"Edmund," Caspian stopped us and handed the sword to him.

Edmund turned it in his hand and I smiled.

"Good luck with that thing," I cheekily said before we walked back to the boats that would take us all back to the Dawn Treader.