~*A Stream of Secrets*~
Kara fell down the hole. The tunnel she was falling down, it was more like a tube. Dark, mossy, and moldy smelling. She landed on a patch of slick moss-luckily, on her feet. Lyra was sitting by what looked like a pond with a small stream coming off of one end. The pond was round and glowing. Sparkling objects shimmered at the bottom. "Stones. Magic Stones." Lyra said. "What is this place?" Kara asked. "A magic pond." "There are only a few left, what the Sorceress hasn't destroyed." Lyra commented. "What does she do with them?" Kara asked. "If you desire it's powers for yourself, like the sorceress, you will be cursed forever." "But if you desire it for someone else's healing or power for good, you won't be cursed." Lyra said. "It was designed that way by an old warlock a long time ago." Lyra finished. "Now, around here somewhere, it a tunnel that will take us somewhere." Lyra said. Kara spotted what looked like the same round object as the one that had gotten them here. "There?" Kara asked. Lyra turned, and looked at where Kara was pointing. 'Yes, that's it." Lyra responded. " Use your stone." Lyra advised. Kara positioned her stone towards the small object. FwossH! The sweeping beam of light shot at the small round object. Boom. "Nothing!" Kara raged. "I think that those round things only work once." Lyra commented. "Shine your stone on the walls, there's a passage around here somewhere." Lyra said. Kara held her stone high and an outline appeared on the wall. Lyra raced towards it and went through the outline like a ghost. "Come on!" Lyra's voice urged. "Coming!" Kara shot through the wall just as Lyra had. As she passed through, a loud roar erupted near Lyra. Kara held her stone high aiming at the beast, but lowered it when she saw what it was. She had seen it before. It had been in Stonehill not long ago. Mouth agape, she stood there, not knowing what to do.
~~~* I know!!! It's really short!!! SO SO sorry!!! ~~~* I DON'T OWN AVALON! RACHEL ROBERTS DOES! ~~~~BLAZING WARRIOR~~~~
Kara fell down the hole. The tunnel she was falling down, it was more like a tube. Dark, mossy, and moldy smelling. She landed on a patch of slick moss-luckily, on her feet. Lyra was sitting by what looked like a pond with a small stream coming off of one end. The pond was round and glowing. Sparkling objects shimmered at the bottom. "Stones. Magic Stones." Lyra said. "What is this place?" Kara asked. "A magic pond." "There are only a few left, what the Sorceress hasn't destroyed." Lyra commented. "What does she do with them?" Kara asked. "If you desire it's powers for yourself, like the sorceress, you will be cursed forever." "But if you desire it for someone else's healing or power for good, you won't be cursed." Lyra said. "It was designed that way by an old warlock a long time ago." Lyra finished. "Now, around here somewhere, it a tunnel that will take us somewhere." Lyra said. Kara spotted what looked like the same round object as the one that had gotten them here. "There?" Kara asked. Lyra turned, and looked at where Kara was pointing. 'Yes, that's it." Lyra responded. " Use your stone." Lyra advised. Kara positioned her stone towards the small object. FwossH! The sweeping beam of light shot at the small round object. Boom. "Nothing!" Kara raged. "I think that those round things only work once." Lyra commented. "Shine your stone on the walls, there's a passage around here somewhere." Lyra said. Kara held her stone high and an outline appeared on the wall. Lyra raced towards it and went through the outline like a ghost. "Come on!" Lyra's voice urged. "Coming!" Kara shot through the wall just as Lyra had. As she passed through, a loud roar erupted near Lyra. Kara held her stone high aiming at the beast, but lowered it when she saw what it was. She had seen it before. It had been in Stonehill not long ago. Mouth agape, she stood there, not knowing what to do.
~~~* I know!!! It's really short!!! SO SO sorry!!! ~~~* I DON'T OWN AVALON! RACHEL ROBERTS DOES! ~~~~BLAZING WARRIOR~~~~