DISCLAIMER: Nothing is mine besides Bramwell, Sticks and other characters from my imagination that are soon to come! Everything else in this story that is related to the movie Willow belongs to its respective owners and no infringement is intended. This story is for entertainment purposes only!

RATING: PG for a few swears and some violence. Nothing to horrid.

SUMMARY: Not sure if this is a sequel to Willow the movie, but perhaps just a continuation. It takes place 16 years after the film and Elora Danan is all grown up, and a new evil is brewing in the land…something perhaps far worse than Queen Bavmorda. Elora must venture out by herself, (with a few companions along the way) to find and destroy this new evil.

AUTHORS NOTE: This story was written quite quickly and some stuff had to be made up, but I think it's quite good. Oi and ignore the bit about the prologue at the top… just forgot to take it off.

Enjoy!

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Elora's eyes drifted shut and she sagged against Kanon's neck, she felt something jab her side and she jolted awake. "What? What is it? What's the matter?" She muttered, slightly disoriented.

"You're falling asleep!" Bramwell snapped. You can't fall asleep."

"Can't fall asleep?" Elora wondered, "I've been on this horse nearly two and a half days, I need to sleep."

"We're almost to Nahani!" Sticks said, "its just a few more miles."

"Miles?" Elora wondered softly, her eyes drooped shut again.

"Elora!" Bramwell exclaimed.

Elora snapped awake again, "I'm sorry!" She said, "I won't let it happen again..." She murmured nodding off.

Bramwell shook his head, "Daikini's," he muttered prodding Elora awake again. "There's a clearing up there, we'll stop for the night."

A smile touched Elora's face, "okay," she murmured smiling happily, "then we'll see Willow in the morning," Elora pulled on Kanon's reins, forgetting to step down first. Kanon whinnied indignantly and stopped.

Elora climbed off the saddle, her left foot got caught in the stirrup and she toppled onto the ground in a tangle heap. "I'm okay," Elora said tugging her foot out of the stirrup. "I just need to get a little..." Elora's sentence drifted off and she curled into a fetal position on the forest floor and fell asleep.

Elora felt someone prodding her shoulder and she jerked awake, "what!?" She exclaimed, "what's the matter?"

"It's time to get moving."

"Moving? It's not even daylight yet." Elora sighed, "how long did I sleep for?"

To be continued…

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