Looks in pouch...some Dragonlance books,a ring of elven make,Dragon orb.
no still don't own thease things,but my ideas are mine.

Chapter Three: Warnings and words

Dalamar regained his composure. The girl must have heard his Shalafi call him by name. He knew how to manipulate others and decided to call her bluff,as he was in no mood for games. He kept his face void of emotion and ask " So tell me,Lasa,what is it you think you know about where you are and who I am?" Brianna was getting angry. If Raistlin was Master of the Tower,than Dalamar was just an apprentice still. He couldn't help her get home,she was going to need Raistlin for that. She kept her voice even,but the annoyance she felt leaked through. " I am on krynn,on Ansalon,Near Palanthas,In the Tower of High Sorcery.The master is Raistlin. You will be one day,but as of now you're second best-I need your master,not you. "

Dalamar,who was known for keeping his cool,lost it. He moved foward so quickly that she could not avoid him grasping her hard on the upper arm,and jerking her up by it. His face was mere inches from hers when he growled in a smooth low tone, "Twice you have abused me with your words,Lasa,but the next time I will show you why I deserve as much respect as my Shalafi." He let her go just as quckly with a shove backwards. Brianna fell to the floor,and looked up at the dark elf. She stayed silent and had enough sense to be afraid. Dalamar cast a cold look at her,than teleported from her room to his own chambers. All Brianna knew was she was glad he'd left.

Brianna was sitting on her bed when Raistlin walked into the room without knocking. She was fixing to make a comment on this action,when her arm gave a painful throb. She kept quite and waited for him to speak,not wanting to find out what a lesson in respect from raistlin would cost her. Raistlin's voice was soft and raspy,"Come along,I have some questions to ask you." She went to push herself off the edge of the high bed and pain shot through her injured arm,causing her to cry out. Raistlin walked over to her,his eyes narrowing slightly. "I believed I checked you over for injuries upon your arrival. " She had clapped her hand over the telling red marks that Dalamar had left,as soon as she could,trying to hide them.

Raistlin gently,but firmly pulled her hand away. His flesh was hot to the touch. She saw his lips narrow into a thin line as he examined the mark. She closed her eyes,feeling very badly.She remembered what he had done to the apprentice with his hand,wounds that would never heal. What punishment had she brought on the Dark Elf? Raistlin commented tonelessly that he had some herbs that would take away the swelling and lessen the bruising,and motioned for her to follow. She knew that this was not the end of things.

Raistlin's study

Raistlin sat behind his desk and examined Brianna like a bug in a jar. She shifted about uncomfortably under his odd gaze. "Tell me about yourself-who are you,how old you are, where you come from, amd how you came to be here." Raistlin demanded,than sat waiting for an answer. She picked up a glass of wine sitting on the table next to her took a sip and began to speak, " My name is Brianna,I'm 25 years old. My home base is Earth. I'm a witch and I fight.. ," Here she paused,serching for the right words,"I fight to keep a balance and keep people who know nothing about Dark Stuff safe." Raistlin gave her a wry smile,"Sounds very noble.That doesn't explain how you got here." Brianna took another sip of courage. "I was spell-sent into a portal by a demon I was trying to banish." She met Raistlin's gaze head on. "I want to go home,can you help me?"

It was at this moment a soft knock came on the study door. Raistlin spoke sharply "Enter." Dalamar stepped into to room with a small bowl and a narrow length of clean white cloth. Raislin's gave a small twisted smile to his apprentice " Our guest has hurt her arm. Apply the poultice to it and bind it up for her." Dalamar's answer was almost a whisper, "Yes,Shalafi."

He knelt next to Brianna and rubbed the arm he'd hurt with a cooling cream. His voice was rueful as he spoke in a whisper to her,"Forgive me,Lasa,I truely reget hurting you.Physical violence is not my way." She let her blue-grey eyes meet his own dark almond ones. They gave nothing away. She looked ashamed. "I'm sorry,Dalamar. This is your home and I was mean. I should of treated you with more respect and not like a servant." His hand was binding her arm with the bandage,she covered his hand with her own. "I'll forgive if you will." She gave him a small smile. He hesitated,then retuned it,"Agreed." he answered back. Once he finished,Raistlin dismissed him,as he left he ask Brianna "You seem to be attracted to my apprentice." Brianna,not thinking said " Yeah,but He's not human. I don't date outside my species."

Dalamar had been standing outside the door and had heard every word.

A/N: Does this girl know how to put her foot in her mouth or what? Bet that will come back to bite her on the-well you get it. Thank you to my two reviewers,Pen D. fox and dee. If you are confused,email me and I will try and iron out the wrinkles. To the one who discovers what Lasa means there will be a cameo in the story,Good Luck-please review!