Please be kind, this is my first story to post on here. I have posted it on KAFF, but would enjoy having more people read it. Please review and be kind, if you can't then I can just delete those :).

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Chapter One

The seven knights and Guinevere were shooting arrows at the Saxons. They heard the ice cracking and prayed that it would break under the weight of the army. They soon realized that it wasn't going to break. Arthur yelled at them to get ready for combat. Guinevere and the knights dropped their bows and arrows and grabbed their swords.

As he rose from getting his sword, Dagonet looked at his ax. Making a split-second decision, he dropped his sword and grabbed his ax. He then took off toward the Saxons. Arthur, realizing what Dagonet was going do, yelled, "COVER HIM!" and the knights grabbed their bows and arrows again.

As Dagonet hacked away at the ice, a brilliant and blinding light appeared in front of him. He looked up to see a figure with a large shield standing in front of him. The shield was protecting him from the Saxon arrows; it was also allowing him space to beat at the ice.

All of a sudden, the ice split right between the legs of his savior. The person looked down and noticed the split. A rich voice rang out to Dagonet's ears, "I believe two more should do it." Without breaking his stride, Dagonet looked at the figure. And, as predicted, two more blows sent the ice breaking and splitting toward the Saxons. Just then, the ice broke under the two and they struggled to hold on to the edge of the ice.

When they were about to lose their grip, a pair of strong hands caught their wrists. The hands dragged them out of the water and on to a solid part of the ice. Dagonet had accidentally inhaled water and was passed out due to the coldness. The figure looked at his body and saw that he was not breathing. The figure pushed away the hands holding them back. They crawled over to Dagonet and felt his wrist. Finding a pulse, the figure started to push on his chest. Bors, thinking that the person was going to hurt his friend, pushed the person away.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL HIM?" he yelled.

"If I don't do this, he will die. He has water in his lungs and I must force it out." the figure said to him.

Going back to what they were doing, they did not realize that the rest of the knights and Guinevere had crowded around. Guinevere heard the person talk and was a little shocked. "Lady!" she breathed. The only ones who heard her were Lancelot and Tristan, and that was because they were standing on either side of her.

The knights watched as the figure pushed on Dagonet's chest. Then they were shocked when the person moved to his head and breathed into his mouth, or to them, kissed him. The person breathed twice into Dagonet, and then the man started to cough up water. The person quickly turned Dagonet onto his side to keep the water from reentering his mouth. As Dagonet calmed down, the figure moved to the side to let the others fuss over the man.

"Well, my work here is done, so I shall be off." The person tried to stand but was quickly sat back down by Arthur. Since Dagonet was going to live, all eyes had turned to the person. The person sat on the ice shivering from having had a quick swim in the icy lake. Their clothes clung to their figure and the hood of the cloak was pushed back enough to show the lower portion of their face. Guinevere moved closer to the person.

"Lady? Is it truly you?" she asked quietly. The person pushed the hood further back off their face until it fell on to their back.

"Yes Gwen. It is me."

As the hood fell, the knights were taken back at the sight of a woman under the cloak. "As much as I love seeing your faces right now, I am currently freezing my rear end off and would like to get him warm before he gets sick." She said while smiling.

With that said, she got up with the help of Gwen and Tristan, since he was the closest to her. The other men helped Dagonet up and they walked over to where the horses were waiting with Jols.

When everyone but the "Lady" was mounted, Tristan reached down and offered his hand to let her ride with him. She smiled up at him and said.

"Thank you, but my ride will be here in a minute." Just as she finished speaking, the men heard a high pitched neigh coming from over the hill. Everyone looked toward the sound to see a pure white horse with a saddle, bridle and a pack already on its back. The men sat in awe as the animal galloped up to the mysterious woman. The woman smiled at the horse as it nuzzled her neck.

"Hi Angel. How's my girl doing? Have you been sweet for Merlin and Gwen for me?" She said while getting reacquainted with her horse. Lancelot and Arthur exchange glances as they watch the pair. She reached into one of the packs and pulled out some fresh clothes.

"Excuse me gentlemen as I change into something warmer. Gwen, would you hold my cloak open to give me some privacy?" The Lady asked as most of the men had turned around or walked away to join the caravan.

Arthur, being the leader and also not entirely trusting of the woman, stayed behind so that he may find out who she was. Lancelot, being an overly flirty male, stayed but didn't turn around. He decided to see what she looked like under the sodden cloak. The Lady looked at Lancelot and smirked. She had expected him to stay and watch as she changed.

Gwen grabbed the cloak off the Lady and held it up as she changed. Because she was between Gwen and her horse, Lancelot didn't get a glimpse of what she was wearing.

Due to the cold temperatures, she did not take very long to change. When Gwen lowered the cloak, the Lady was dressed in black trousers, a white tunic, knee high boots, and she also had a belt for her sword, which had also been on the horse. Her hair was waist length and wet from her dip in the lake. She quickly pulled her hair into a bun and took the cloak from Gwen. She quickly mounted Angel, and placed her cloak across the front of the saddle. She, then, leaned down to help Gwen mount behind her.

"Well, shall we be off gentlemen?" the Lady said. Arthur looked behind him to see both women ready to go. With a nod of his head, the four rode off to catch up with the caravan. Not much was said between the men and the women. By the time they had reached the back of the caravan, the women had caught up on what had happened since the last time they had seen each other.

When they got to the caravan, everyone was surprised to see another woman on a beautiful white horse. The caravan carried on until night fall, where they stopped to make camp in a small clearing in the forest.

Gwen and the Lady dismounted and brushed down the horse. While the Lady was placing her things on the ground with care, Gwen went about starting a fire.

After she was done, the Lady walked over to Dagonet to check on how he was doing. He smiled at her and greeted her.

"Ah, here is my lovely savior. How are you doing Lady?"

She smiled and sat down next to him. "I am doing well, but the question should be; how are you doing."

He chuckled. "I am as well as can be expected from taking a swim in an icy lake."

She laughed a little, "I know the feeling. I was unable to wear my cloak due to the fact that it was soaking wet. It is currently laid out over a tree branch to dry out before tomorrow."

Dagonet smiled, "Why did you not ask for something to warm yourself? One of us would have been kind enough to loan you something."

She looked at him and said, "My dear fellow, unlike you, your fellow knights are not as trusting of me. True, I saved your life, but think of how I showed up. Not many people would be so accepting about it." He looked at her and nodded his head in agreement.

"Well, I just came over to see how you were doing. After the swim and the ride, I am ready to fall asleep. Goodnight sir knight." She smiled and stood.

As she walked back to her camp, she noticed nearly all the knights were watching her. When she got to her fire, she realized something.

"Hey Gwen. What happened to Lucifer? I just realized that he wasn't with Angel when she came to me."

Gwen looked up and said, "I don't know. After you left, he went missing. None of us have found him nor seen him since. You might want to whistle to see if he returns to you."

"You are right. After I left, he would not have stayed around. He didn't trust many people. I think he stayed with me because I took care of him when he was injured. I'll see if he'll answer my call in the morning. Right now I'm just going to bed. I'm tired. Goodnight Gwen." The Lady said.

And without another thought, she lied down and fell asleep, much to the displeasure of Arthur.