Memo:

I took in mind what was said to me, and truth be told I had a hard time lengthening the stories... really...I mean... the best I could do was 1,000 words per chapter... I'm an amature... hey! At least I'm trying...I think? Well here you go...Finally typed the other continuation of "it"

Chapter III

Qualms

As the wizard stared at Keinne still admiring the little smile that had now vanished, the priest observed where it was all coming from... the motives and what was best to do, what spells to use... and such others...

The attack was from both sides as the captain of the ship now commanded to charge as the incoming rogues only snickered. It was rather foolish really. These were professional rogues whilst the ones who defended were sailors… Sailors in the case that knew nothing of battle and the ways of war

It had always been the sea and them, but of course the old man would have nothing of it. He was not letting go of anything he owned without a fight even if it's one that he had no utter chance in.

The rogues on the other hand, were obviously playing with the sailors. Moving in mockery in tune with the guards of the ship. They noticeably could have finished the others off but they continued to play. As a tall one of auburn hair was in the stance of looking for someone…

"Don't be brave old geezer, let Len and yours truly handle it!"

"Serves yer right my Lady… if you weren't so purtty I would've thrown you off them brig long before"— He was cut off by the clergy who was obviously irritated with the long goodbye

"JUST GO! Or of you wish to DIE?"

The old man stared fondly. The priest was dodged the stare and look off to somewhere else. The enemy perhaps… It was but a distant look. The wizard though butted in

"My Beautiful Keinne! You make me want to kiss those lo"—

A dark glare stopped her… It was an "Id-Kill-You-If-You-Continue" stare from the priest…. Annoyed indeed he was…and it seemed they were forgetting what they were protecting the ship from…

"Don't get so aloof…"

The seeming leader from the attack said

The priest held out his grand staff and glowed once more… as the assassin quickly cast a spell of his own and vanished… The auburn haired rogue liked what he was seeing… that they would have a spectacular fight. One would end in his liking…

The Lady Rochelle not letting herself be outdone by the two quickly held out her drawn out hands and smiled smugly as everything to the rogue's fear and entirety was caped with snow… and all that was once moving beings were frozen except for the sailor's of course… She would wish no harm to them… Keinne's eyes opened a sudden gale blew, while the three of them felt energy and power surging… He held out now his pale hands to the wizard then to…

"Where is Len?" He was looking for him now but to no avail. The wizard smiled as for the account of having to talk to him… even if it was only a reply that she was to say

"He'll show up"

And as if on cue a crescent shaped light appeared not far from where the two stood. 5 men ceased to breathe instantly as the frozen ice was shattered and warm blood spilled ruining the carpet of white snow.

The priest shook his head as he walked over and mumbled a few words and finally they saw Len. He whispered once more as on top of them appeared an angel like appearance of a goddess… A summons spell for the sake of energy and power…the words of late rune… The wizard and assassin smiled and acknowledged that this was a rather powerful spell… a Magnificat spell…as the three of them were ready to take on the leader…

"Crap…"

"This is inhuman"

The others fled, as did the one that stood before them. The clergy then reduced his speed and reflex cause truth be told he had not the physical abilities of such beings. Then he pinned the so called leader… and knelt at his side…holding the shirt tightly…

"Name?"

A simple question and yet no answer had come…the deep lavender eyes of Keinne stared coldly at the rogue…. He noticed that the man was disappearing, but he quickly countered as the rogue cursed silently to himself…he had underestimated them… TOTALLY

He slammed him hard, the sound vibrating as the auburn hair turned a crimson red… he was bleeding because of one strike… Afraid of what else might happen…

"The name's Jonj"

"Who told you of our travel?"

"We knew nothing of"—

The wizard now flirtingly knelt beside the rogue… supporting his head with her legs… she twirled some hair and smiled…Her hands quickly fell to his private area… as the priest suddenly surprised at her actions…looked at the assassin who was sharing the ignorance of what she was doing…

"Ooh…Girly! That's nice!"

The priest stared at her wildly… his eyes told of confusion as was not really present in his eyes in any occasion… It was only know that he had been confused… and with her? Keinne blushed and turned away and rather stared at the dark skies… he was still holding the man down, kneeling on the left of the rogue. The wizard on the right with her hand slowly moving… and suddenly gripped hard… An exclamation made the priest look down once more… still blushing

" YEOUCH! Lady that HURT!"

"Now tell my pretty friend what he wants to know or I'll"

She looked at him with serious eyes as he gulped and sighed in resignation and defeat…

" The assignment was to bring down Lord Keinne Tr"—

The man slowly faded… Alarm held the priest as he waited… waited for him to continue…

Go on… please… even a last name would help me… please

For a second his face told of the emotions that really plagued him… and yet… "Tr"? What was that…?

A clue…yes… No one could've denied him that… "Tr" what though?

The wizard wondered why Keinne had reacted that way… His eyes flickered with…desperation. She wasn't sure…as he still held on to the man… seeking answers from a corpse…a sudden movement from him to their shock…he gasped… and fell…

The assassin caught off guard… the sorceress dazed as the priest fell…a dagger in his chest… as a great flame surrounded the wizard as she was angered by this treason. The lone figure of a rogue was seen… The wrath of the Lady Rochelle on him, a grand spell of fire and thunder was cast… with much hate. The corpse shook and cringed, burned and electrocuted… She rushed as Len carried the priest of to his quarters…

The sailors fixed whatever had been left of the once proud ship… It wasn't that bad… The old man followed the two. Concerned about the proud young clergy….

I got confused with the numbering ... anyways... I'm sorry for it... and yet I'm too lazy to change it... I'll do that when I finish the fiction.. In which I will... just need a LOT of adjsutments to make...

Oh... did you know this story won me 2,000 bucks? I couldn't believe it myself... and the fact that we all submitted handwritted stories... I mean... I had the patience to write the story! Wee...! A huge stepping stone? I dunno...

Once again... Thanks for the Readers! And reviews would be much appreciated... I need all the help I can get...thaNkiEs!