Here's the start of the next chapter
(Chapter 2: Time Alone)
The two kids wondered off down one of the dark passages in the fort, where all the people were hiding out. They found damp, dark empty room.
"Kisra," began Azuma.
"No, don't say it." Kisra knew what Azuma would say, and he always says it.
"What," What is she talking about, he thought.
"You always say that everything will be all right, and I don't think it will be this time."
"Well. ," Azuma said trying to think up something to say to make Kisra feel better.
"It's not, you know that, people are going to die, little boys are going to die, you might . . .
might . . . ," Kisra could not finish her words, they were just to horrible to say, she fell down crumpled in a fit of tears.
"Oh, shh, there, there," Azuma said trying to comfort his only sister, why is this happing, why could it not have been different, why do we have to be split apart like this. Were all each other has, he cried to himself.
"I wish mommy and daddy were here, they would be able to stop you," sniffled Kisra as she raised up on her feet again. "Why did the orcs have to kill them, how did we survive?" Not long ago Kisra and Azuma's village had been ransacked by a bunch of wild and vile orcs. Kisra and her brother had hid in the wine cellar that their parent had thrown them in, at the last minute. The only reason they had survived was because of the strong sent of the wine had disguise their human smells.
"I wish they were here too, but I don't think they could have stopped me from being dragged into this battle," Azuma knew this because of all the other parents had tried just that for their sons, and it had not worked.
"You're probably right," said Kisra. But there is something I can do, Kisra had an Idea,
she just hoped it would work.
That's all for this chapter, I hoped you liked it, sorry it is so short.