(chapter four is here! I'm starting to run dry on ideas... so if you have an idea for instance... about how Rallen and Jeena should get back together, please shoot me a review or a pm ^_^;)
chapter 4:
Jeena's POV
Eventually we got out of the forest, and into an open field, and in the meantime, Link and Rallen seemed to be having a wordless argument. One would cut in front of the other, or purposefully ride too close, completely forgetting that I was caught into this too. This went on for what seemed like an eternity. Finally I was given some relief when Link stopped short in front of a large sign that read something in another language I couldn't make out.
"We're forced to go through a more populated area now... we'll need to find a way to make you look... less forerein." He slid off the horse, and rummaged through a fairly large pack he kept tied to the "saddle". He then pulled out a bundle of clothes, a belt, a pair of boots, and a faded cloak that looked like it had been fir green once. He handed me the cloak, and Rallen everything else he'd pulled out.
"I can only guess that you and I are about the same size, but I do not know what to do with your clothes once you-" He got cut off.
"I'll take care of it." Rallen said flatly, withdrawing pegatinum into the prizmod, and heading behind a nearby tree to change. Link went to find his horse some water, and I was left by myself, putting the cloak on.
When Rallen returned from his place behind the tree, I was slightly surprized to find out how well the clothes suited him. The green tunic was a lot like Link's but less complex, the brown pants were tucked into the boots, and I had to admit, I hadn't seen him out-of-uniform all that much. It was obvious that he'd have no trouble fitting in.
He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but Link returned, and once agan, we were headed foreward again.
In the town, there were many people milling about, many of which were normal looking, but it was the occasional large yellow man that looked like his back was made of rock that confused me. A couple people even waved to Link, some even went up and asked who the people he was traveling with were. He just explained that we were just old friends of his, with him on a trip to the "Castle Town"
Eventually we were out in the field again, and I began to drift into sleep...I had strange dreams: Link transforming into a wolf and howling at the moon, a tall woman with crimson eyes and gray skin speaking in a strange dialect, Rallen flying pegatinum through purple clouds that produced rainbows made of cotton candy, Maja playing poker with a chinchilla, they got stranger and stranger untill I found myself being shaken awake. It was evening, and I hadn't realized we were in yet another town. And that there was an enormus castle right in front of me.