Thank you to my reviewer! You are like my new best friend!! LOL! LOL! Okay here is the third chapter! Hope you like it!
Disclaimer:Read first chapter's!
-Tillia
She was pulled in by her hood, and when she was sent spralling to the ground Her hood came off. Her soft Blonde hair came out of it's bonds and played about her shoulders. A match was struck in the darkness and Micah could see.
"Your guide is certainly a curious one..." said Strider from a corner. Elome sighed from behind Micah,
"She is no spy friend.... Micah! What were you thinking?"
Micah stood and brushed her-self off. Mumbbleing something in elvish. Strider peered at her.
"Would you care to repete that, young lady?"
Micah was a bit snapy, her usal good attitude was gone and her brown eyes on fire. being pulled into a room suddenly spooked her and she really didn't like to be called "young lady". If she knew who she was talking to she would have turned dove-like in a minute, but....
"No I would not repete that! What? Do you think that I would spy on you? I was trying to find Tadban!"
Strider looked over to Elome with a puzzled look. Elome just shook his head. Micah went on to tell them of the mens dark stares. Strider nodded and got up from his corner,
"Then you were right to come here. Don't worry they won't do anything rash while your at the inn. They probaly saw you with me."
Micah, who still oblivous to who he was, said,
"Why should you matt....." Then she thought better of it and curbed her tounge. She stared out the window as Elome and Strider spoke.
"It would be better if they didn't see us leave, Strider."
"Yes. You two should leave out the back. And be quiet!"
Elome nodded and motioned for Micah to fallow him. Micah didn't even bother to put back on her hood.
On their way out Elome whispered to Micah,
"Don't look back, Micah..." But of corse Micah did. Four men walked out of the Inn. Micah noticed them to be four of the dark men who were stareing at her. Elome pulled Micah quickly to their horses as the Dark men got their own from just outside the Inn.
"I told you not to look back!"
"Well what do we do now?" Said Micah climbing on Caspain. Elome climbed onto his horse before answering, "We will just have to lose them."
Micah nodded and rode off with Elome at her heels. Micah's horse copper colored horse Caspian was rather large, but that made him no less graceful or fast, and being the large horse he was he could go through places other hoses could not. Micah wore no saddle and a bridle she didn't need. She griped Caspian's white mane and ugred him on.
Peering back into the woods they just entered Micah could barley make out Elome in the dim moon-light. He rode and every once in a while he would turn and shoot his bow. Two of the four men has faster horse and were slowly ganing on them.
Micah turned forward again and saw ahead a low branch. Elome would not see it if he was fireing his bow. Out came Micah's barrowed sword. She tried to Cut the branch Duck as she did. No luck.
"DUCK!" She yelled. Elome heard just in time, but sadly the other two dark men didn't.SMACK! They fell off their horses. Micah winced, *I sure I wouldn't eant to be them in the morning* She thought to her-self.
Elome sighed,
"Two down and two to go. Still I don't feel right about them just getting hit off their horses."
Micah stared at him eye brows raised,
"So what are you going to do?"
Elome Smiled and went to clmb the tree with they low branch. Micah called after him.
"I am not getting of my horse to save you, you know!."
The two dark men rode up the path. Suddenly someone jumped down from a tree and knocked the two off their horses. It was Elome, sabar drawn. Luckly for the two men, They had already drawn their swords. The fight began. Elome was as nimble as a cat and He went in and out stabing with his Sabar, but The two men where quicker on their feet and their swords were longer that Elome's sabar. Plus he was out-numbered. The two men had him pinned agist a tree, Elome used every move he had learned in the wild but still two agist one was never fair, and these men wern't even fair fighter alone.
Suddenly a Lady on a copper colored horse came rearing out of the woods, knocking down the two men. She had her sword drawn and her hair let down, and the large horse looked terrifing in the moonlight. She yelled,
"Go! Or may the Ghost of Evenland take you All!"
The hosre came down then reared again. The "ghost" Yelled again.
"Go! GO! GO!! The Ghost of Evenland commands it!"
That dd it. The two men ran to their hosres and galloped off. Elome started laughing, Micah giggled and put away her sword, Caspian stopped rearing.
"I thought you said you weren't going to save me?"
Micah sighed heavley,
"No.....I said I'm not getting of my horse to save you."She shrugged, "I didn't."
Elome laughed again.
Okay only one more chapter. Then it is finshed. (I know, I know, I wirte really short Stories! LOL!) I am laughing alot today! LOL
-Tillia
Disclaimer:Read first chapter's!
-Tillia
She was pulled in by her hood, and when she was sent spralling to the ground Her hood came off. Her soft Blonde hair came out of it's bonds and played about her shoulders. A match was struck in the darkness and Micah could see.
"Your guide is certainly a curious one..." said Strider from a corner. Elome sighed from behind Micah,
"She is no spy friend.... Micah! What were you thinking?"
Micah stood and brushed her-self off. Mumbbleing something in elvish. Strider peered at her.
"Would you care to repete that, young lady?"
Micah was a bit snapy, her usal good attitude was gone and her brown eyes on fire. being pulled into a room suddenly spooked her and she really didn't like to be called "young lady". If she knew who she was talking to she would have turned dove-like in a minute, but....
"No I would not repete that! What? Do you think that I would spy on you? I was trying to find Tadban!"
Strider looked over to Elome with a puzzled look. Elome just shook his head. Micah went on to tell them of the mens dark stares. Strider nodded and got up from his corner,
"Then you were right to come here. Don't worry they won't do anything rash while your at the inn. They probaly saw you with me."
Micah, who still oblivous to who he was, said,
"Why should you matt....." Then she thought better of it and curbed her tounge. She stared out the window as Elome and Strider spoke.
"It would be better if they didn't see us leave, Strider."
"Yes. You two should leave out the back. And be quiet!"
Elome nodded and motioned for Micah to fallow him. Micah didn't even bother to put back on her hood.
On their way out Elome whispered to Micah,
"Don't look back, Micah..." But of corse Micah did. Four men walked out of the Inn. Micah noticed them to be four of the dark men who were stareing at her. Elome pulled Micah quickly to their horses as the Dark men got their own from just outside the Inn.
"I told you not to look back!"
"Well what do we do now?" Said Micah climbing on Caspain. Elome climbed onto his horse before answering, "We will just have to lose them."
Micah nodded and rode off with Elome at her heels. Micah's horse copper colored horse Caspian was rather large, but that made him no less graceful or fast, and being the large horse he was he could go through places other hoses could not. Micah wore no saddle and a bridle she didn't need. She griped Caspian's white mane and ugred him on.
Peering back into the woods they just entered Micah could barley make out Elome in the dim moon-light. He rode and every once in a while he would turn and shoot his bow. Two of the four men has faster horse and were slowly ganing on them.
Micah turned forward again and saw ahead a low branch. Elome would not see it if he was fireing his bow. Out came Micah's barrowed sword. She tried to Cut the branch Duck as she did. No luck.
"DUCK!" She yelled. Elome heard just in time, but sadly the other two dark men didn't.SMACK! They fell off their horses. Micah winced, *I sure I wouldn't eant to be them in the morning* She thought to her-self.
Elome sighed,
"Two down and two to go. Still I don't feel right about them just getting hit off their horses."
Micah stared at him eye brows raised,
"So what are you going to do?"
Elome Smiled and went to clmb the tree with they low branch. Micah called after him.
"I am not getting of my horse to save you, you know!."
The two dark men rode up the path. Suddenly someone jumped down from a tree and knocked the two off their horses. It was Elome, sabar drawn. Luckly for the two men, They had already drawn their swords. The fight began. Elome was as nimble as a cat and He went in and out stabing with his Sabar, but The two men where quicker on their feet and their swords were longer that Elome's sabar. Plus he was out-numbered. The two men had him pinned agist a tree, Elome used every move he had learned in the wild but still two agist one was never fair, and these men wern't even fair fighter alone.
Suddenly a Lady on a copper colored horse came rearing out of the woods, knocking down the two men. She had her sword drawn and her hair let down, and the large horse looked terrifing in the moonlight. She yelled,
"Go! Or may the Ghost of Evenland take you All!"
The hosre came down then reared again. The "ghost" Yelled again.
"Go! GO! GO!! The Ghost of Evenland commands it!"
That dd it. The two men ran to their hosres and galloped off. Elome started laughing, Micah giggled and put away her sword, Caspian stopped rearing.
"I thought you said you weren't going to save me?"
Micah sighed heavley,
"No.....I said I'm not getting of my horse to save you."She shrugged, "I didn't."
Elome laughed again.
Okay only one more chapter. Then it is finshed. (I know, I know, I wirte really short Stories! LOL!) I am laughing alot today! LOL
-Tillia