Mark shoved a keg of water towards Ella. "You have to drink something." His words were slurred, he had drunk a couple of drinks but he wasn't drunk, yet. But Ella wasn't listening; she was listening to little bits of a conversation between two housewives and an old hag.
"They say that Princess Ella was kidnapped." The first woman said.
"Kidnapped! Ha! She left on her own free will!" The second woman said.
"You two are both wrong. Word is in the temples, that the stone of Ersnia is working again." The old hag said.
Both women gasped, and shook their heads no. A look of fear grew on their faces.
"That's not possible." The first woman said. The second woman stood up and walked out of the bar. The first woman followed after shaking her head no again.
Ella, not knowing what the stone of Ersnia was, or what it had to do with her. Walked quickly over the table where the old hag sat. As she was walking to the table a tall, definitely drunk, man walked up to her and grabbed her by the arm. "A pretty miss like you should never be all alone in a bar lie this." His words were slurred and slow, Ella struggled to get away but the man only tightened his grip. "Don't be scared, now give me a kiss. I'll..." A punch came from no where, and the man fell to the floor. Another arm grabbed her and pulled her out of the bar. She looked at the man who had pulled her out, it was Mark. She was about to say thanks, when he pulled her close and kissed her. Ella felt her cheeks grow red. Shouting could be heard from the bar. Mark quickly untied his horse, and swung himself up. He grabbed Ella and pulled her up. She grabbed tightly around his waist and found out that she was tired. She soon drifted off to sleep, her arms losely wrapped around Mark's waist.
"They say that Princess Ella was kidnapped." The first woman said.
"Kidnapped! Ha! She left on her own free will!" The second woman said.
"You two are both wrong. Word is in the temples, that the stone of Ersnia is working again." The old hag said.
Both women gasped, and shook their heads no. A look of fear grew on their faces.
"That's not possible." The first woman said. The second woman stood up and walked out of the bar. The first woman followed after shaking her head no again.
Ella, not knowing what the stone of Ersnia was, or what it had to do with her. Walked quickly over the table where the old hag sat. As she was walking to the table a tall, definitely drunk, man walked up to her and grabbed her by the arm. "A pretty miss like you should never be all alone in a bar lie this." His words were slurred and slow, Ella struggled to get away but the man only tightened his grip. "Don't be scared, now give me a kiss. I'll..." A punch came from no where, and the man fell to the floor. Another arm grabbed her and pulled her out of the bar. She looked at the man who had pulled her out, it was Mark. She was about to say thanks, when he pulled her close and kissed her. Ella felt her cheeks grow red. Shouting could be heard from the bar. Mark quickly untied his horse, and swung himself up. He grabbed Ella and pulled her up. She grabbed tightly around his waist and found out that she was tired. She soon drifted off to sleep, her arms losely wrapped around Mark's waist.
