"What do you mean?" the Lioness roared, holding her sword to the commander's throat.
"Raoul! Raoul took it!" Buri cried. Alanna was pressing down hard enough to make her very nervous. How would you feel if the best swordsman in the realm had snuck into your room late at night and threatened you with her sword?
Alanna, amethyst eyes alight with anger and impatience, took the weapon from Buri's throat and sheathed it. She sat heavily in a chair while Buri lit a lamp. "So, how are we going to get it back?" she asked.
Meanwhile, outside of Raoul's room, Dom sat looking in the window. His commander slept, his arm wrapped around the pink, squishy llama, like it was a teddy bear. He snored heavily, and Dom knew that he was deep in sleep. Now was his chance. He climbed into the window that the knight always left open at night and crept up to the bed. Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the corridor. Dom's eyes widened. Quickly and quietly, Dom grabbed the pink, squishy llama and made it out the window as the door at the other side of the room opened.
But he wasn't quick enough to avoid being seen by the two women that had opened it. Alanna cried, "Get him!" and her and Buri ran after the man. Amazingly, there were three white horses below the window, and Dom cursed quietly. Didn't Stefan know how to count?
Alanna landed squarely on the horses back, as did Buri, and unfortunately, so did Dom. He landed on the saddle horn. Wincing sharply, and clinging to the pink, squishy llama, Dom took off out of the courtyard and into the Royal forest.
More later, it's getting ready to storm and I don't want the electric to go out and me to loose this chapter. Later, Harry Potter (who dies) and a certain wooden boy, along with our favorite God of the underworld, Hades, and his three-headed dog Fluf-I mean, umm, Cerberus! Yay!