(A/N:I just found my Stars Wars character guide, which lists the city where Anakin was born so it's corrected now.)

Later that evening

"Well, this was an interesting day." Anakin commented as the group sat around a small campfire, munching on toast. Since the sun had started to set about an hour ago, it was decided that everyone would stop and make camp for the evening, waiting until tomorrow morning to continue the journey to meet Aslan.

"But tomorrow will be even more interesting! We will finally reach the stone table and meet Aslan!" Mrs. Beaver exclaimed

"Think we will reach the stone table tomorrow?" Anakin asked between bites of toast.

"Yes, I do. I believe if we make good timing, we will reach it by late afternoon tomorrow." Mrs. Beaver replied.

"Excellent! I am looking forward to seeing Aslan very soon." Mr. Tumnus exclaimed happily.

"And I am sure he will be pleased to see you." Mrs. Beaver said, smiling at Mr. Tumnus.

"Is he going to come with us to Cair Paravel?" Jaina piped up.

"Of course! We will join him in introducing you and your brothers to our two kings and two queens." Mr. Tumnus said.

"I only hope they'll like us." Jaina said.

"They will, dear. They will." Mrs. Beaver said.

Anakin started to yawn, indicating that it was time they put out the campfire and go to sleep for the night. So Mr. Tumnus gathered water from the nearby stream into his drinking pouch and poured it over the fire until it was all out. Everyone snuggled up on their blankets (or in the case of the Solo children, their Jedi robes) underneath a nearby pine tree and fell asleep for the night.

The next day

"These are beautiful forests." Jaina commented as the group continued their journey towards the stone table and Aslan.

"Thank you, Jaina. Narnia is always beautiful in summertime." Mr. Tumnus said.

"So is Yavin, where my brothers and I are training to be Jedis." Jaina said.

"Yavin, interesting name. Is that your homeland?" Mr. Tumnus asked curiously.

"Home world. And no it's not. Jacen and I were born on a world called Coruscant, our mother was on a world called Nespis VIII when she had Anakin. We lived on a world called Anoth for a while, then all three of us came back to live on Coruscant when it was felt we could start to use our Jedi abilities better." Jaina rambled on about her and her brothers' early years.

"World, you say? That is quite interesting. Is your entire family from this world called Coruscant as well?" Mr. Tumnus asked.

"No, they're not. It's a very long story about our family history, we'll tell you once we get to Cair Paravel." Jaina said.

"That sounds delightful. I'm sure the kings and queens will want to hear about it." Mrs. Beaver piped up.

"Think Aslan will too?" Mr. Beaver asked.

"Of course he will, he will want to know as much as possible about these three great warriors." Mrs. Beaver said.

Jacen was about to tell them yet again that he and his siblings were not great warriors when the group stumbled upon an open field. There were many small colorful tents in this field but no one was there except for the children, the beavers, and Mr. Tumnus. The children were in awe at this field of beautiful tents, which also had a few campfire pits among them.

"Why is there no one here?" Anakin asked outloud.

"Because, Anakin, everyone is waiting for you three at Cair Paravel. They want to meet you and your siblings first, then the Narnian warriors will come here and prepare your army." Mrs. Beaver said.

"How do you know this? Did Aslan tell you?" Anakin asked.

"Of course he did, dear. Aslan told us everything we needed to know before we met you." Mrs. Beaver said.

"He sounds very smart." Jaina commented.

"Oh he is, he's smart, wise, and kind." Mrs. Beaver said.

"And the stone table is just up that path." Mr. Beaver piped in, pointing to a path behind the largest tent at the end of the camp.

Everyone stopped and looked up the path he was pointing at. Finally, their journey to the stone table to meet Aslan was nearing its end. The children would finally meet the great lion messiah of Narnia and learn of what they were to do to help it.

"Well, let's go meet Aslan then." Mr. Tumnus said.

The group smiled and started up the path behind the tent. They had to walk through another small forest, brushing away leaves and branches in the process. However, it wasn't long before they reached the top of the gigantic hill they had been walking on. There right in front of them was the stone table and a gorgeous view of the sun setting near Cair Paravel.

"Oh my, this is a lovely view." Jaina gasped in amazement.

"And we're finally at the stone table." Jacen said.

"Yes, Aslan will be pleased to meet you three." Mr. Tumnus said.

But Aslan was nowhere to be seen anywhere near the stone table, which made the children wonder where he was and if they had been brought all this way for nothing.

"Where is Aslan? I don't seem him anywhere." Anakin said.

Jacen was about to Force-kick Anakin in the leg for speaking without thinking again, when a booming voice spoke up with "I am here, young ones."

The group looked up to see a great lion step up from behind the edge of the stone circle surrounding the table and make his way over to the stone table. For this was Aslan in front of them, the most respected lion in all of Narnia.