Hi again. Here's chapter five! I made it uber-long because...well, lets just say if I didn't I'd suddenly find a storm AND an earthquake in my town. So eh.

Disclaimer: The Lost Land, Gwion, Gwddno and the Pendragon belong to Susan Cooper.

"My lord?"
Gwyddno's vision swam. He tried to make out the vision of Gwion, of Taliesin, the crisp curly grey hair and the odd dark stripe of the grey beard. But the great surprise of the Pendragon and Excalibur had taken its toll.
"Is it...over?" Gwion nodded.
"The Lost Land is where it was destined to be. At the bottom of an ocean." He looked sadly out to the balcony. All around the familiar area of land was a purple, pulsating energy keeping the waters from the other side at bay. The Lost Land was indeed lost, but the magics inside were too great for the High Magic to let go.
"...Taliesin?"
"My lord!"
Gwyddno Garanhir, the king of the Lost Land, slumped to the ground. Gwion ran to him. He was still alive, but barely.
"Majesty, hang on! hang on..."
Gwyddno's head gave another spin. "No." he said calmly. "This is the beginning of the end. It was written.." The King coughed twice. "It was written in the prophecies. Gwion, my minstrel, my heir...it is time for you to know.
"The Lost Land is only a part, a piece of a whole, much older land. It existed long ago, when the first of the Old Ones was just a young man learning his magic from a bard. They had a very, very powerful source of energy. The four Balance orbs were once kept in the center of this land.
"But the power was....too great. In a last attempt to keep the forces from destroying the land, the citizens attempted to seperate the orbs. They sent the Earth orb to the west, the land that centuries later was known as the lost land. The Fire orb they gave to the many headed Fire Hydras who live in the Earth's core itself. And the Wind Orb.." Gwyddno struggled to speak. "The Wind orb was lost. But it didnt matter. The Water orb that remained there was too powerful on its own. Almost the entire land of Atlantis sank.
"The west corner was elevated above the rest of the areas significantly. We kept the Earth orb and pretended that were part of Wales. But it was always our destiny that it would betray us for using it for malice. The orb brought a great earthquake, and with it its sister of Water brought the storm. The same storms you just saw...to send the Lost Land beneath the sea.
"Gwion..." The King's voice rose with urgency. "You MUST FIND the Earth Orb! I know I had it in my posession, but my head...after the emptyness, it just didnt matter anymore."
The King took a breath and parted his lips to say more, but suddenly he went limp in Gwion's arms. The King of the Lost Land was dead.
Gwion gave out a cry of despair. Throughout the Lost Land, a huge ballad of sadness shot through the Castle, the Country, and the City. The whole land mourned for the loss of the King in a slow, funeral march type lilting song. The words had been forgotten long ago.
Suddenly Gwion heard a noise behind him. The entire wall was spinning around. Behind, a large set of passageways opened up. He set the Kings hands peacefully on his chest, stood up, and walked down the tunnel.
It was a long way before Gwion saw the end of the tunnel. There, a green throne, laced lavishly with golden frills, was occupied by a man with dark black hair. He was sitting with his face down.
Gwion reached the room. The man looked up. It was Craig.
Craig laughed. "Gwion! Ah, you come seeking...this?" In his hand was an orb, beatifully adorned with designs telling of the beginning of the Earth and the cause of it's end.
Gwion paused warily. "Yes. How did it come into your possession?"
"That's an interesting tale. It was right here, sitting in it's place." Beside him was a golden chalice-type cup. Four, in fact. They were connected to the throne with long metal poles.
"But do you know WHAT this place was for?"
Gwion shook his head. Craig smiled, malice written all over his face.
"Ah. You see, Gwion...this was the control room of Atlantis. Here, the Fire orb would sit. Here, the Water orb. Here, the Earth orb and here, the Wind." He pointed to one of the gold cups as he mentioned each orb. Inside one, the Water orb sat, a majestic blue color richer then even Eirias.
Craig set the Earth orb in it's place and grabbed a nearby lever. "You see, Gwion, this is where they could utilize the powers of the four orbs. Just as I intend to do when I find the other two."
"But...you can't! It will destroy you, and along with it every living creature on the earth!"
"Isn't that the true purpose of the Dark?" Craig's eyes flashed a cold blue, as if the Rider inside was peeking out.
Gwion looked at him coldly. "You are mad. You have no power here, in the Lost Land. What are you trying to do."
"Well you see, I figure, two of the orbs should be enough power for a simple task."
"Oh? And what will that be?"
"Taking out the King of the Lost Land!"
Gwion stood, anger and sadness conflicting inside him. "King Gwyddno is dead. He died after Eirias was taken."
Craig frowned. "What? Then what is the power I've been sensing? The power that has the control over these two elements? The only one that poses as a threat?"
Gwion shrugged. "Not that I'd tell you if I knew, but I have no idea. Perhaps it is something of the High Magic."
Craig laughed. "You do not yet know the true power of the four orbs combined. They are strong enough to wipe out the High Magic with a pull of a lever. Don't you understand the power? The SHEER POWER!?"
Gwion surged forward with rage. "You are crazy, insane? How do you expect to find the lost Wind orb? How can you deal with the Hydras of the Fire orb? How do you think you can DO this?"
Craig smiled calmly. "With this." He pulled from his pocket an amulet glowing an intense blue. "It was used by Sappho, considered the tenth muse, to find two girls with the power over these elements. I noticed it sensed to energies of my orbs and therefore will be able to locate the other two much easier."
Thoughts raced through Gwion's head. He must be crazy. These two girls are the ones he seeks, the ones that control these powers. And yet he doesnt notice.
Craig blinked twice, and the blue flashed again. "But...of course..." he whispered. "The girls that control the elements. That's who I've been sensing this whole time."
Damn.
Craig looked back at Gwion. "I'm not going to waste these energies to kill you now. But you cannot do much from the depths of the ocean. Yes, it should be safe. I'll find these two. Even if it's the last thing I do." With that, he raised a hand and disappeared. The orbs still sat in their places.
Suddenly Craig appeared again. "Whoops, forgot the orbs," he muttered, embarrassed. He grabbed them and vanished.
Gwion frowned. "He doesn't seem to be much of a danger...he's a shadow of a man. He's not all THERE."

A/N: Whew, done. Actually it works better uber-long. I was planning to have the Rider kill Gwion...but I couldn't do it. So now I'm mad at myself. But anyway. Post review things or you will turn into a large mole. Just kidding.