It seemed to take forever, but eventually we made it to the boarder of Gondor. Terrified screams, war chants, cries of anguish and
triumph came from the battlefield. I could feel the blood drain form my face.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Cresto asked looking over at me. In front of us was a field littered with bodies. It was a
disturbing sight indeed. The bodies of both men and Ork lay still, entangled with each other. Still, I urged my horse forward.
"I'm sure. You should go inside the city and help the injured." I called to him. He tried to take the reins from my hands, bit I had a
death grip on them.
"I cannot leave you alone." He replied.
"I can take care of myself. And I'm not alone," I said, gesturing toward the thousands of fighting men. Just when this left my mouth,
an Ork jumped at me, knocking me off Lightning. I let out a scream, one of shock, not of fear mind you. Cresto hit it over the head
with his staff.
"See?" I gave him 'the look', which shut him up fast. I shoved my dagger into the Orks gut. It was hard at first to get it through the
tough deer skin, but once it went through, I heard a sickening crunch. Okay, I guess it was hard getting the dagger in because that
bone was in the way. He didn't really need that bone did he? Well, even if he did, he won't after I'm done with him. I twisted the
knife in a full circle and pulled it out. Now, even if he does survive that, he's gonna have one hell of a stomach ache. Standing up, I
tried my best to smooth out my newly soiled cloak.
"As I was saying. I can take care of myself. You, my friend, are needed to heal the wounded." I said, pointing towards some hurt men.
As I walked out to the battlefield I could barely hear Cresto sigh, as he went his separate way.
A/N okay, I'm not sure, but I think there will only be One, maybe Two more chaps. I dont know how I'm gonna break them up. Hell, I dont even have them written yet! right, well, as always, please Review!!
triumph came from the battlefield. I could feel the blood drain form my face.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Cresto asked looking over at me. In front of us was a field littered with bodies. It was a
disturbing sight indeed. The bodies of both men and Ork lay still, entangled with each other. Still, I urged my horse forward.
"I'm sure. You should go inside the city and help the injured." I called to him. He tried to take the reins from my hands, bit I had a
death grip on them.
"I cannot leave you alone." He replied.
"I can take care of myself. And I'm not alone," I said, gesturing toward the thousands of fighting men. Just when this left my mouth,
an Ork jumped at me, knocking me off Lightning. I let out a scream, one of shock, not of fear mind you. Cresto hit it over the head
with his staff.
"See?" I gave him 'the look', which shut him up fast. I shoved my dagger into the Orks gut. It was hard at first to get it through the
tough deer skin, but once it went through, I heard a sickening crunch. Okay, I guess it was hard getting the dagger in because that
bone was in the way. He didn't really need that bone did he? Well, even if he did, he won't after I'm done with him. I twisted the
knife in a full circle and pulled it out. Now, even if he does survive that, he's gonna have one hell of a stomach ache. Standing up, I
tried my best to smooth out my newly soiled cloak.
"As I was saying. I can take care of myself. You, my friend, are needed to heal the wounded." I said, pointing towards some hurt men.
As I walked out to the battlefield I could barely hear Cresto sigh, as he went his separate way.
A/N okay, I'm not sure, but I think there will only be One, maybe Two more chaps. I dont know how I'm gonna break them up. Hell, I dont even have them written yet! right, well, as always, please Review!!
