Disclaimer: Unfortunatly I am not the infamous writer who has inspired me to write one of the 4000 fanfics on this sight. Nor do I role in enough money to even hope of having a following. If I did... I'd probably spend more time reading them and cracking up over my antics at what I'm writing... or post real chappy's of what's to come just to see what my reviewers would do when I read the book. But that's just me.... Sadly, I am not TP nor shall ever be TP. But if I do happen to find I'm her evil clone you'll be the first ones to know.
Oh and to add another notion, I was inspired by other fanfics I've seen here and other sites to write this piece, so I cannot give all credit to myself for the idea... if you check out my favvy authors and stories you might be able to find a few. So no flames please...

Chapter 1: Leaving the Divine Realms

"It was wonderful to see you both" Sarra bent down and kissed her daughter on her curls. "I really wish you could stay longer but I understand you must return home."

Daine smiled, "I'm just glad I got to see you again Ma. I've missed you so much." She hugged her mother tight trying not to cry. "And Da, thanks for talking to the Great Gods... I'm glad I get to visit even if its only once a year."

Weiryn, the god of the hunt, smiled for his daughter, "Its alright small one. It was good to know you better. And you mage, the badger is correct when he says you have an interesting point of view."

The tall mage bowed, "Thank you sir. I'm glad you see it such, I found it amazing here in the realms." The mage had a book under his arms with a small pack, detailing conversations and interests he found during his time. "I must be the only mortal ever to be allowed a expedition in the divine realms."

"There have only been one or two in the last millennia, you are lucky to be so close to my daughter." Weiryn smirked and Numair smiled gently bringing Daine under his arm.

Sarra smiled seeing the movement and nodded, "And we are thankful our daughter has such a good man as you to watch over her." Daine blushed and stood closer to Numair.

"Are you sure that you both must return now?" Sarra added.

Sarra you know that impossible. We have to return to Tortall to help clean up the aftermath. After all its only been four months since the end of the war. It was asking enough of Jon to let us go in the first place." Numair looked down at his beloved, "Though if you wish to stay Daine...."

The wild mage glared at her teacher, "No. We've been over this before Numair-"

Sarra smiled sadly, "As much as I would like you to stay you have a good life at home to live. Go back and be happy for a time." She kissed her daughter. "Go with my blessing."

The girl leapt from Numair's side again and hugged her mother then her father, sniffling she said, "Da are you returning us? Will there be anymore side effects or-"

"Don't worry about becoming ill-" Sarra broke in, "Your father talked to a few of the others, and the Mother offered to help on your return. She's given her blessing and offered to help with strength so the trip's less eventful then the first time."

Numair and Daine both grinned remember how ill they were when they first came over. The second trip hadn't been as bad, though both had both been fairly tired afterwards.
Numair bowed his head and replied, "Thank you Mother for your help" looking up, "And once again for all your help."

"May we begin?" Weiryn asked starting to gather white fire around him.

"I love you Ma!"
"I love you too sweetie."

Daine drew next to the mage and they both went towards the glowing man and felt themselves encircled by magic.
They waited as the wind began to build around them. Numair held Daine close holding back the worst of the blasts as magic and nature swirled around like the inner core of a funnel. Slowly lights built in there vision and sounds came out from a hundred sources as scenes began to flash before they're eyes.
Daine shivered and screamed out, "Numair... Numair what's going on???"

The mage held her and replied, "I don't know magelet... maybe its the essence of magic, hold on tightly." And waited as the scenes faded into darkness... holding the small figure of Daine in his arms.