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: Will be PG later 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.
AN: Sorry it's been so long since an update, I'm hopefully going to finish this story, so keep an eye out for more updates soon!
Enjoy!
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Mims blinked again, Elora had repeated what she said and she was worried Mims might faint, she looked a little pale.
"Your father would be proud," Elora offered, "sure he might not admit it at first, but I know he would be."
"Proud?" Mims exclaimed, "proud of what? Me deliberately disobeying him?"
"Well you haven't gone yet, have you?" Elora said quickly, "and I'll talk to him Mims," Elora took Mims hand in hers, "please Mims, I know this all sounds crazy, but you've got to believe me that it's right, Cherlindrea told me I would know when I found you, I mean, my companions." Elora looked pleadingly at her Nelwyn friend, "well just think of all the excitement you'd miss."
"Excitement? Near death experiences don't really qualify for me, and besides I've never liked excitement!"
Elora's face turned serious, "Mims," she said darkly, "you're not safe in Nelwyn anymore."
"What are you talking about of course I'm safe in—"
"No, you're not Mims," Elora grabbed Mims other hand, "if I'm supposed to find this evil—whatever it is and destroy it, I need your help."
Mims mouth dropped open, "my help?"
"Yes," Elora replied evenly.
Mims grew flustered and nearly knocked over her candle, "why me? What have I ever done?"
Elora didn't have an answer, so instead she simply said, "trust me, just trust me."
Mims looked insulted, "I do trust you," she replied, "of course I trust you."
Elora's face softened, "I know you do, that came out wrong, but…we have to go going, we have to leave—"
"Tonight?"
"No not tonight, but as soon as possible," Elora let go of Mims hands, "I can't make you come with me," she said smiling, "but think on it, please."
"I don't have to," Mims said gravely.
"What?"
"I don't have to think on it," Mims repeated.
Elora's face fell, "I'm sorry I asked, I know it was a lot, I couldn't ask you to leave your family—"
"I'm going—"
"Of course I understand, I mean I'd probably say the same thing if I was in your position," Elora went on, she furrowed her brow and looked curiously at Mims, "what did you say?"
Mims grinned, "I said I'm going."
Elora blinked, "what?" She said stupidly.
"I told you I'm going! And if I have to say it again I might loose my nerve and change my mind!" Mims laughed.
Elora's face broke into a wide smile, she flung her arms around Mims neck.
"You wont regret it, well actually you very well might but," Elora threw up her hands, "You have no idea what this means to me."
Mims smiled shyly, Elora then realized it was probably nearing dawn.
"Goodness sake, I better let you get back to sleep," Elora yawned, she smiled at Mims, "I'll talk to you tomorrow."
Mims nodded, "I know you will, goodnight."
"Goodnight," Elora whispered, she opened the door and closed it behind her, she crept back down the hall, and nearly stepped on Bramwell.
"Watch it you stupid Dikini!" He cried out.
"It was an accident," Elora hissed.
"An accident," Bramwell scoffed, "you tried to step on me!"
"Listen," Elora growled, "if you don't be quiet I will step on you! People are trying to sleep."
"You're the one who's yelling," Bramwell replied haughtily. Elora just about lost it when se remember that people were in fact trying to sleep. She plastered a grimace of a smile onto her face and climbed into bed, purposely knocking Bramwell with her arm before she closed her eyes.
"Hey!"
"Now who's yelling," Elora mumbled before giving into sleep.
To be continued…Please review but no flames!