After a few hours, Daine and Alanna were discussing how to deal with the enemies, when Alanna spotted somebody in the kitchenette. She was worried that it was a thief. I know, her husband was one, emphasis on was! She picked up her sword and (Imakeladrygirl, for u) began to whack the person on the head. "Ouch! Ouch! Stop that Alanna!" came a disturbingly familiar voice.

She put the tip of her sword on where the persons neck was supposed to be. By then, Daine, who had been abandoned came in and -gasp-

Dundudndun! Ha-ha! I'm am so evil. I know that it was a teeny tiny chapter, but bear with me. I don't get enough reviews.

Imakeladrygirl: Thanks so much for your review, I couldn't stop grinning for the next hour and my mom thought my friends had hit me in the head. Nice cliffy? Hehe Don't worry. I like Kel too. She'll be in the story soon. I promise.

Tidsmagi: Oh, ain't that sweet? Thanks. I'm off to go and read your stories.

To both of you, If you like this story, please go and read my story, the future of daine and Numair. Please! It only has two chapters. Comment on it. I need to know if I'm wasting time on rubbish or not. And, once again, thanks!