Memories of rain
Disclaimers: I do not own wheel of time or its characters..
** Thoughts ""Talking
Memories of rain Chapter 5
The sun was rising in the eastern horizon, which was exactly where Lan was looking at. Tam, the newcomer, had explained to him some of what happened to Ray when she was reborn. It still made him go slightly white to think of it. The sun was starting to hit his eyes with a strong power now too, so it made him blink himself out of his thoughts. They had been riding for two days straight, with no sign of trouble. *I'm sorry I could not wait for you to wake up, Ray*. After she had gone unconscious, Lan and Tam had brought her home to sleep. After which Moiraine had literally drag him, or more like carry him, to his horse and held him there with weaves of air. From what I understand, she had found the one they called the Dragon Reborn, from this little village, and it turned out to be the one that looked he didn't belong. The one with flame red hair, and eyes that turned from blue to grey depending on his mood.
The sun was rising higher with every step the horses took. Then he heard a sound. Foots, and hoof were shaking the ground underneath. The trollocs would be on our heels within a candle mark where there was no telling what they would do if they caught our group. With Moiraine and Lan in the lead, and followed closely by Rand, Mat, Perrin and Egwene. The line was guarded at the rear by Thom, the Gleeman, who was supposed to perform at the villages Beltane. This should be interesting.
Nyneave______________________________________________________
Blackness, then light. That was how I woke up, and Tam was sitting in a chair right beside me. Never once, had I been so happy when I awoke, for the dreams brought back horrible memories. Not that I hadn't had them before, or I would not have had my memory back, but they were never this vivid, this..real. I could still feel the blood on my back where my wing was torn out, and I could still feel the cracks and crunches of my arm being twisted, broken, and dismembered bone by bone. I turned my still blind-folded eyes towards Tam, where he was already looking at me.
I chose my next words carefully, and made sure there were no hidden meanings that this question hurt me more to ask than he would think it would. After contemplating this, I sent him my question into his mind. "Is he truly alive" and I mentally smacked myself for sounding so needful. With and grunt from Tam, I knew he meant yes. He was my first lover after my child nightmare of grotesque men, who had clawed at my clothes, and open my eyes to see that the world was just as loathful and discriminating as it was before. Tam was the one who saved my mind and opened heart once again. But the one thing he could never take from me was my anger. My revenge. Those things were mine, and mine alone. I started to get out of the bed they had put me in, to see if I could find my heart once more, but was stopped by Tam's next words. "He has already left, and has taken Rand with him. They also took Mat, Perrin and Egwene. Seems that there is apart of the pattern they must play."
I had to sit down. Why did he leave, why did he leave without saying goodbye. Then she got a mental picture from Earth, and gave a dry chuckle. This was amusing, seems that his Aes Sedai was angry at him for running to me, and dragged him out of my house in anger. Humans can be quite funny know and again, seeing as their actions are usually erratic. My poor Arthus, to have one of the witches as his companion. If he knew why I hated them, he would understand. They were one of the reasons why my soon was lost. But I will make them pay for that treason.
I then had a thought. The stone on my forehead began to glow, and with great delicacy, I created a web and searched the land where I found something very interesting. *So, they are about to enter Baerlon, which is not very far.*
With that thought centered in her mind, she got off the bed.and nearly fell face first into the floor. My arm and leg, they were ruined. The dream was real then, Tel'aran'rhiod still lives. So that means... I asked Tam to help me outside, but by the time they both made it to her back yard, they were soaked with blood. *Earth, heel these wounds created by the darkness* and with those words, I was wrapped in gold.and released. I know had my and leg and arm wrapped in a metal material, which was still bendable, and my whole upper body, from hip to underarm, were wrapped in cloth. I stood up to test out the bandages, and there was no hindrance what so ever.
When I was up, I whistled an odd tune, and out the shadows walked a horse, or something like one. Her name was Nightmare, a horse of darkness. She has her own thoughts, seeing as she used to be a daemon with a human body, before she was bound to the carcass of a horse. Her eyes were blood red, and her mane and tail could change from white, to The blood red of my own hair, or blue fire. She has been my companion since I was born, teaching me of the Darkness and the Gods that lived there.
Without the slightest hesitation, I jumped onto her back, and gave the one named Tam a nod farewell, because I would not be seeing him for some time to come. With a spin on the heel, we were off, with the last dying sun.
Lan_________________________________________________________
"We have reached Baerlon" and the group walked through a gate where it shut tight behind them.
Disclaimers: I do not own wheel of time or its characters..
** Thoughts ""Talking
Memories of rain Chapter 5
The sun was rising in the eastern horizon, which was exactly where Lan was looking at. Tam, the newcomer, had explained to him some of what happened to Ray when she was reborn. It still made him go slightly white to think of it. The sun was starting to hit his eyes with a strong power now too, so it made him blink himself out of his thoughts. They had been riding for two days straight, with no sign of trouble. *I'm sorry I could not wait for you to wake up, Ray*. After she had gone unconscious, Lan and Tam had brought her home to sleep. After which Moiraine had literally drag him, or more like carry him, to his horse and held him there with weaves of air. From what I understand, she had found the one they called the Dragon Reborn, from this little village, and it turned out to be the one that looked he didn't belong. The one with flame red hair, and eyes that turned from blue to grey depending on his mood.
The sun was rising higher with every step the horses took. Then he heard a sound. Foots, and hoof were shaking the ground underneath. The trollocs would be on our heels within a candle mark where there was no telling what they would do if they caught our group. With Moiraine and Lan in the lead, and followed closely by Rand, Mat, Perrin and Egwene. The line was guarded at the rear by Thom, the Gleeman, who was supposed to perform at the villages Beltane. This should be interesting.
Nyneave______________________________________________________
Blackness, then light. That was how I woke up, and Tam was sitting in a chair right beside me. Never once, had I been so happy when I awoke, for the dreams brought back horrible memories. Not that I hadn't had them before, or I would not have had my memory back, but they were never this vivid, this..real. I could still feel the blood on my back where my wing was torn out, and I could still feel the cracks and crunches of my arm being twisted, broken, and dismembered bone by bone. I turned my still blind-folded eyes towards Tam, where he was already looking at me.
I chose my next words carefully, and made sure there were no hidden meanings that this question hurt me more to ask than he would think it would. After contemplating this, I sent him my question into his mind. "Is he truly alive" and I mentally smacked myself for sounding so needful. With and grunt from Tam, I knew he meant yes. He was my first lover after my child nightmare of grotesque men, who had clawed at my clothes, and open my eyes to see that the world was just as loathful and discriminating as it was before. Tam was the one who saved my mind and opened heart once again. But the one thing he could never take from me was my anger. My revenge. Those things were mine, and mine alone. I started to get out of the bed they had put me in, to see if I could find my heart once more, but was stopped by Tam's next words. "He has already left, and has taken Rand with him. They also took Mat, Perrin and Egwene. Seems that there is apart of the pattern they must play."
I had to sit down. Why did he leave, why did he leave without saying goodbye. Then she got a mental picture from Earth, and gave a dry chuckle. This was amusing, seems that his Aes Sedai was angry at him for running to me, and dragged him out of my house in anger. Humans can be quite funny know and again, seeing as their actions are usually erratic. My poor Arthus, to have one of the witches as his companion. If he knew why I hated them, he would understand. They were one of the reasons why my soon was lost. But I will make them pay for that treason.
I then had a thought. The stone on my forehead began to glow, and with great delicacy, I created a web and searched the land where I found something very interesting. *So, they are about to enter Baerlon, which is not very far.*
With that thought centered in her mind, she got off the bed.and nearly fell face first into the floor. My arm and leg, they were ruined. The dream was real then, Tel'aran'rhiod still lives. So that means... I asked Tam to help me outside, but by the time they both made it to her back yard, they were soaked with blood. *Earth, heel these wounds created by the darkness* and with those words, I was wrapped in gold.and released. I know had my and leg and arm wrapped in a metal material, which was still bendable, and my whole upper body, from hip to underarm, were wrapped in cloth. I stood up to test out the bandages, and there was no hindrance what so ever.
When I was up, I whistled an odd tune, and out the shadows walked a horse, or something like one. Her name was Nightmare, a horse of darkness. She has her own thoughts, seeing as she used to be a daemon with a human body, before she was bound to the carcass of a horse. Her eyes were blood red, and her mane and tail could change from white, to The blood red of my own hair, or blue fire. She has been my companion since I was born, teaching me of the Darkness and the Gods that lived there.
Without the slightest hesitation, I jumped onto her back, and gave the one named Tam a nod farewell, because I would not be seeing him for some time to come. With a spin on the heel, we were off, with the last dying sun.
Lan_________________________________________________________
"We have reached Baerlon" and the group walked through a gate where it shut tight behind them.