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Okay before I update again I want at least three reviews.
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Tides of Change
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Ch.1
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Eighteen years later . . . . .
Elfaer and Zakath rode towards Mal Gemila with two children and a host of guards following. There oldest, Zathis, being sixteen and to be married to Ce'Netha, daughter of Belgarion and Ce'Nedra, who was fifteen. He had pale skin, (despite all his days outside) gold hair, and blue eyes. There youngest was a daughter, Faersul, who had the dark hair of her father and the paler skin of her mother, though her eyes were brown. She was thirteen and as spirited as her mother. Each child was sought after by someone who wished to marry there son or daughter off.
Yet, all of these were refused. For one thing when Zathis was born Zakath had made arrangements to marry him to Belgarion's next daughter. As for Faersul, she herself had turned down the proposals.
"Father," Zathis had trotted up to Zakath, "what is she like, Ce'Netha?"
"You will find out soon enough," Zakath answered.
Elfaer smiled, He has come a long way, she thought. "We still have a long way to go Zathis. Calm down you will meet her soon enough." She looked ahead. Maybe a league or so further stood Mal Gemila and a little further there ship waited for them. Her horse, Sul, pranced beneath her. "Easy boy," she said.
Zathis smiled, "Want to race, mother."
Elfaer nodded and rode her horse over to her sons. Then they were off. Sul pulled at the bit asking for more rein and she gave it to him. They were neck and neck for awhile, yet, Sul pulled ahead effortlessly. All to soon they came to the gates of the city and waited for the others to arrive.
"You two are smiling like a cat who just caught a mouse," Faersul grinned.
"You should know, you and those cats," jested Zathis. They both started to laugh.
"Dear, you should really exert some control," whispered Zakath in a fake pained voice. "What would people think?"
"I really don't know. What would they think?" Elfaer answered dryly.
Zakath rolled his eyes and they continued on. At the pier they loaded the horses and packs before going to their cabins inside. They were more like a large bedroom chamber than a ship's cabin. With large windows and plush carpets. They beds were huge and the down blankets many.
The trip went by uneventful other than the few storms and they arrived at Riva sooner than they thought. Belgarion followed by his fiery wife and there six children greeted Zakath and his family. Citizens watched suspiciously. An Angarak in Riva was not something you saw everyday.
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Really sorry about how short this chap is, but I've been really busy and I start school on Tuesday. ( Hope you liked it the next will be longer. Hit the review button.
Elfaer Giliell \_~~ Supposed to be a horse.
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Okay before I update again I want at least three reviews.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Tides of Change
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ch.1
~*~*~*~*~*~
Eighteen years later . . . . .
Elfaer and Zakath rode towards Mal Gemila with two children and a host of guards following. There oldest, Zathis, being sixteen and to be married to Ce'Netha, daughter of Belgarion and Ce'Nedra, who was fifteen. He had pale skin, (despite all his days outside) gold hair, and blue eyes. There youngest was a daughter, Faersul, who had the dark hair of her father and the paler skin of her mother, though her eyes were brown. She was thirteen and as spirited as her mother. Each child was sought after by someone who wished to marry there son or daughter off.
Yet, all of these were refused. For one thing when Zathis was born Zakath had made arrangements to marry him to Belgarion's next daughter. As for Faersul, she herself had turned down the proposals.
"Father," Zathis had trotted up to Zakath, "what is she like, Ce'Netha?"
"You will find out soon enough," Zakath answered.
Elfaer smiled, He has come a long way, she thought. "We still have a long way to go Zathis. Calm down you will meet her soon enough." She looked ahead. Maybe a league or so further stood Mal Gemila and a little further there ship waited for them. Her horse, Sul, pranced beneath her. "Easy boy," she said.
Zathis smiled, "Want to race, mother."
Elfaer nodded and rode her horse over to her sons. Then they were off. Sul pulled at the bit asking for more rein and she gave it to him. They were neck and neck for awhile, yet, Sul pulled ahead effortlessly. All to soon they came to the gates of the city and waited for the others to arrive.
"You two are smiling like a cat who just caught a mouse," Faersul grinned.
"You should know, you and those cats," jested Zathis. They both started to laugh.
"Dear, you should really exert some control," whispered Zakath in a fake pained voice. "What would people think?"
"I really don't know. What would they think?" Elfaer answered dryly.
Zakath rolled his eyes and they continued on. At the pier they loaded the horses and packs before going to their cabins inside. They were more like a large bedroom chamber than a ship's cabin. With large windows and plush carpets. They beds were huge and the down blankets many.
The trip went by uneventful other than the few storms and they arrived at Riva sooner than they thought. Belgarion followed by his fiery wife and there six children greeted Zakath and his family. Citizens watched suspiciously. An Angarak in Riva was not something you saw everyday.
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Really sorry about how short this chap is, but I've been really busy and I start school on Tuesday. ( Hope you liked it the next will be longer. Hit the review button.
Elfaer Giliell \_~~ Supposed to be a horse.
/..|\