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most of the characters. However places like Necartia and some characters
you may not recognise because we created them (eg. Kirana, Plakien,
Aladia).
A/N: Ok, here we go...
Ahhh I talk too much...
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Sighing with relief, Alanna gazed behind her at the place that had been her home for the past five years. She had been sent to the convent when she was eleven, kicking and screaming, desperate to escape her fate. She had never wanted to be a lady, being a Knight had always been her dream. She hadn't given up though, while she was at the convent she had snuck out every night to train. In the village there had always been a stray rogue or two who would show her some move moves for a bit of a bribe. One rogue in particular had helped her a lot: George Cooper was actually the king of the Rogues and had become a good friend of hers over the years.
Snapping out of her thoughts, she suddenly realised they were riding through the gates of the Palace. The daughters of the goddess at the convent had sent her and two other girls to the court at the Palace, hoping that they would be able to find themselves husbands. Everyone that is except Alanna, it was obvious that she had only been sent away because they couldn't handle her any longer. She didn't mind though, she had always loathed the convent and the Palace sounded like heaven compared to it! Her twin brother Thom was also there and she would finally get to see him again after all the years they had been apart...
As the girls settled their horses into the stables, they noticed a rather small redhead running towards them.
"Thom!" she yelled as she through her arms around him, hugging him tightly.
"Alanna! You're finally here. I see you haven't changed much" he commented as he noticed the rip down the side of her dress, her mangy hair and the disgusted looks the other girls gave her.
"Oh I'm sorry. I haven't introduced you yet" She apologised, feeling slightly embarrassed, "Thom, this is Lady Michelle of Ilishire and Lady Delia of Eldorne."
With that, Delia gracefully stepped forward and curtsied, "It's an honour to meet you, Squire Thom. I've heard your good friends with the Prince... Is it so?"
Alanna had to roll her eyes at this comment... Of course that was all Delia was interested in. She had been talking of him non-stop, all the way to the palace.
Thom obviously didn't realise this though, as he seemed rather fond of her. He was lending his arm to her and walked her inside the palace without a second glance at Alanna. Sighing, she packed up her own bags and carried them inside.
Once in her room, she dropped her bags in the corner and dashed to the window to let some fresh air and sunshine in. Feeling rather sweaty after her long day's ride from the convent, she decided to take a bath and clean herself off. As she walked over to the bath to get it ready though, something grasped her attention out of the corner of her eye...
Turning around, she realised it was just the wall, yet something about it just didn't seem quite right. Looking again, she realised that it seemed to shimmer. Letting her curiosity get the better of her, she stepped right up to it to examine it more closely. Now that she was closer, she could see that it actually WAS shimmering. Reaching for the ember around her throat, she saw that whatever it was glowed a misty blue. This meant it was conjured by a sorcerer, but whom? Reaching forward, she tried to touch but as she did, her fingers slipped through it. Gasping with shock, she jumped backwards and tripped over her bedpost and with a loud thud, landed on the floor. Still curious though, she stepped up to it again. Something about it was drawing her to it. She couldn't understand how she knew, but she sensed that something exciting was beyond the wall. Something that would change the course of her life forever...
"Mother Goddess, guide me well," She whispered softly, As she hitched up her skirts, "Give me the courage to do this," and with this, she slowly stepped through the wall and left her world completely.
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A/N: Mystery! Ok, next chap now... oh and R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A/N: Ok, here we go...
Ahhh I talk too much...
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Sighing with relief, Alanna gazed behind her at the place that had been her home for the past five years. She had been sent to the convent when she was eleven, kicking and screaming, desperate to escape her fate. She had never wanted to be a lady, being a Knight had always been her dream. She hadn't given up though, while she was at the convent she had snuck out every night to train. In the village there had always been a stray rogue or two who would show her some move moves for a bit of a bribe. One rogue in particular had helped her a lot: George Cooper was actually the king of the Rogues and had become a good friend of hers over the years.
Snapping out of her thoughts, she suddenly realised they were riding through the gates of the Palace. The daughters of the goddess at the convent had sent her and two other girls to the court at the Palace, hoping that they would be able to find themselves husbands. Everyone that is except Alanna, it was obvious that she had only been sent away because they couldn't handle her any longer. She didn't mind though, she had always loathed the convent and the Palace sounded like heaven compared to it! Her twin brother Thom was also there and she would finally get to see him again after all the years they had been apart...
As the girls settled their horses into the stables, they noticed a rather small redhead running towards them.
"Thom!" she yelled as she through her arms around him, hugging him tightly.
"Alanna! You're finally here. I see you haven't changed much" he commented as he noticed the rip down the side of her dress, her mangy hair and the disgusted looks the other girls gave her.
"Oh I'm sorry. I haven't introduced you yet" She apologised, feeling slightly embarrassed, "Thom, this is Lady Michelle of Ilishire and Lady Delia of Eldorne."
With that, Delia gracefully stepped forward and curtsied, "It's an honour to meet you, Squire Thom. I've heard your good friends with the Prince... Is it so?"
Alanna had to roll her eyes at this comment... Of course that was all Delia was interested in. She had been talking of him non-stop, all the way to the palace.
Thom obviously didn't realise this though, as he seemed rather fond of her. He was lending his arm to her and walked her inside the palace without a second glance at Alanna. Sighing, she packed up her own bags and carried them inside.
Once in her room, she dropped her bags in the corner and dashed to the window to let some fresh air and sunshine in. Feeling rather sweaty after her long day's ride from the convent, she decided to take a bath and clean herself off. As she walked over to the bath to get it ready though, something grasped her attention out of the corner of her eye...
Turning around, she realised it was just the wall, yet something about it just didn't seem quite right. Looking again, she realised that it seemed to shimmer. Letting her curiosity get the better of her, she stepped right up to it to examine it more closely. Now that she was closer, she could see that it actually WAS shimmering. Reaching for the ember around her throat, she saw that whatever it was glowed a misty blue. This meant it was conjured by a sorcerer, but whom? Reaching forward, she tried to touch but as she did, her fingers slipped through it. Gasping with shock, she jumped backwards and tripped over her bedpost and with a loud thud, landed on the floor. Still curious though, she stepped up to it again. Something about it was drawing her to it. She couldn't understand how she knew, but she sensed that something exciting was beyond the wall. Something that would change the course of her life forever...
"Mother Goddess, guide me well," She whispered softly, As she hitched up her skirts, "Give me the courage to do this," and with this, she slowly stepped through the wall and left her world completely.
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A/N: Mystery! Ok, next chap now... oh and R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!