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Meeting The Knights and Being Stuck Here...chapter-6

(Maurya's View)

"So let me see if I understand correctly. You're from the year 2011, you don't know how you got here or even why your here?" I asked her after Vanora left us alone in the room Aislin would be staying in. I looked at the dark haired girl standing awkwardly in front of me with curious stare. Her green eyes stared back at me and for a short moment my thoughts went to Arthur and how this stranger shared his eyes. The only different between the two was while Arthur's held authority and confidence, hers held uncertainty and fear? My heart went out to the poor girl. I started pouring warm water, which Vanora had left, into the small tube in the corner of Aislin's room. I could feel her stare following me around as I prepared her bath.

A thought caused me to stop and think about everything she had told us. When I first saw her I knew she didn't belong in this time and that everything she said was true. I continued what I was doing, pouring some oils into the warm water. Why not? There were thousands of things that can't be explained. Like why so many woman sleep with Lancelot or why Dag doesn't have a woman. Merlin was a dark wizard who seemed to be able to make his people invisible so maybe he could send people through time. Flashes of Merlin and my dream flashed through my mind, caused me to stop once more. I looked over at Aislin taking in every detail of her being, from her dark hair to her slender form. I knew I was making her uncomfortable but I had to be sure.

I walked closer to her, circling behind slowly. I had to keep myself from yelling in either fear or excitement when I saw the back of her. I couldn't quiet tell what emotion I was feeling at that moment. Aislin looked over her shoulder at me before she turned her body to face me completely, an eyebrow raise questioningly. She had to be the one from my dream. The pull I felt towards her and the familiar air she gave off made me that much more positive she was the girl in my dream.

"You would be correct." She folded her arms across her chest, her head tilt to the left slightly. "You don't believe me do you?" She asked sighing, there was a hesitation in her tone and the look on her face was a look of disappointment and sadness. I couldn't ever imagine how hard this must be for her. Being all alone in a strange time, not know how or why your there. I walked from the tube to where she stood, ignoring the strange look she sent my way before I developed her in a tight hug. Aislin flinched tense in my arms before she awkwardly hugged me back.

"I do believe you Aislin, I don't know why but I do." I pulled away from her noticing her green eyes had become glossy with unleashed tears. Aislin pulled away from me, hugging her arms around her slight frame, her head hung in what I could only guess embarrassment. She reached a hand up to her face sniffing quietly. "Hey don't cry, every things going to be okay. We'll get you through this, whatever this is, together." I used Vanora's comforting tone that she always used to calm down one of the bastards. I turned around to check the bath water, then began emptying out the small bag Vanora had given me, that contain a few things some of the girls in the village had given up for Aislin.

"I just wished I knew why I was here you know?" I think we all wanted to know why she was here but I could understand where she was coming from. New place, new time...Oh this was going to be fun...placed a dark green dress on her bed before turning to face her. We could hear the squeals of laughter from both children and drunken man from the tiny room we stood in and it seemed to lighten up the atmosphere a bit.

"Well the water warm and there's a dress on the bed waiting for you. Do you want me to sta-" "NO!" Aislin looked slightly embarrassed by her outburst which I found to be kind of amusing.

"All right then I'll leave you too it. I'll be back in an hour or so to check up on you, then we'll head down to the tavern to get you a hot meal. Does that sound alright to you?" I smiled gently not wanting to make her uncomfortable.

"That sounds find to me." Aislin shrugged before kicking off her muddy shoes. I nodded before turning and making my way to the door so that she may get down what she needed to do. "Hey Maurya?" Aislin called out to me. I stopped in the door frame, turning to look at her from over my shoulder. She sat on the bed looking at me through dark lashes; she seemed almost shy in that moment, which I couldn't believe. There was just something about this girl that made me believe she rarely was ever shy.

"Yes Aislin?" She looked up and our eyes meet, green to blue, a soft smile worked its way onto her face.

"Thanks, for this, for everything." She gestured to the room around her. I knew she was probably used to much more but it would have to do for now. At least she got her own room. I could feel my face form a smile I saved for only certain people, mainly my family and the Knights.

"Don't mention it." And with that I left closing the door behind me and letting Aislin, the strange girl from another time to her thoughts. Exactly an hour and a half later a freshly clean Aislin and I headed the short distance towards the tavern.

"So you don't think I look completely ridiculous in this dress?" Aislin questioned, unsure about the slightly to big, dark green dress that hung on her small frame. I looked at her from the corner of my eye amused by her question and uncertainty. She was really beautiful now that she wasn't covered in dirt and smelled like Bors after he's training. While the dress was a bit to big, it would work for tonight when she met the other Knights. Hopefully Lancelot had kept his big mouth shut about her, I knew the Knights would be weary of her at the beginning but they'd warm up to her soon enough, just like I had. I definitely be talking to them before they did met her and she told them her story. I looked over at her again and I was met with her fidgeting with the dress again nervously. I reached for her small pale hand giving it a reassuring squeeze, like Vanora did for me so often.

"I think you look lovely Aislin, sure the dress is a little big but it will do for now. What is it?" I could tell something else was wrong. Aislin looked at me with an eyebrow raised and a look that said 'I'm fine,' I returned it with a 'just tell me look.' Aislin looked away from me before sighing deeply but not answering my question.

"Your nervous about meeting, I stopped when she shook her head,- your nervous about telling your story and them not believing, in which you'd end up feeling even more like a outcast?" I answered knowing I was close if not completely right. Aislin I knew within the short time we've spent together was a strong independent woman, but everyone feared not being excepted, I mean I knew deep down that some of my Knights felt that way but would never show it. Aislin stopped and turned to face me, her stare void of emotion before a small smirk made it's way across her face. Shaking her head she continued in the opposite direction of the tavern, her head held high.

"Aislin?"

"Yes Maurya?" She looked back at me from over her shoulder, but continued walking in a slower pace.

"That's the wrong way." She stopped waiting for me to catch up to her, her arms crossed over her chest and hip jetted out to the right while her foot tapped impatiently. I rolled my eyes at her actions but not being about to stop the small amused smile that spread across my face.

"I knew that by the way." Aislin said convincingly as I linked my arm through hers, pulling her in the right direction and to the building that said tavern on it.

"Sure you did Ais, whatever you say." And with that we entered the dimly lit building, heading into the unknown.

(Gawain's View)

"Do you think she'll be there tonight Gawain?" I sighed once more, trying to stay calm and not be annoyed by the fact that my dear brother had yet again asked me the same question he had been asking for the last couple of hours. I didn't understand why he kept asking considering Maurya was always at the tavern waiting for her Knights and her secret love, Lancelot. I looked over at said boy, well really man, and could feel the pride swell for my younger brother. He really had become a great Knight, our father and mother would be proud. Sensing my stare he stopped and turned towards me, a questioning look upon his face. "What is it Gawain? Do you doubt she'd be there!" Panic could be heard in the underlying question. I had known for sometime that my younger brother favored the young healer and barmaid. I sighed knowing she would never return his affections but I knew she would be good for Lancelot if only he would pull his head out of his ass and claim her as his.

"Galahad, when has Maurya ever not been at the Tavern?" I questioned him, passing him and continuing on my way to the tavern, anticipating the warm meal, ale and wenches. It had be almost a fortnight since we had be gone patrolling and we all needed a much need rest, a warm meal and possibly a bed mate. Mmmm, maybe Giselle, or Faya, or no Salome. Yes Salome would do, I could feel a satisfying smile work it's way on to my face.

"When she works in the infirmary, with Dag." Galahad's voice brought me out of my musing. I turned to look at him and noticed that I had stopped a few feet away from the tavern entrance, Galahad starring at my like I was either crazy or stupid. What?

"Galahad what are you going on about now?" I questioned earning a small huff to emit from the young man in front of me. I rolled my eyes at his childishness and watched as he stopped off into the tavern. I chuckled lightly before entering the tavern as well, heading to the large table that my brother and I had always sat at. Seeing both Bors and Dagonet already there, a couple of mugs already covered the table. I watched as Galahad sat down slowly his gaze darting around the place searching for the one women he had been talking about for hours. Both Bors and Dag notices this and rolled their eyes at him, nodding in my direction as I placed myself into a chair.

"Where do you think-"

"Listen here Pup, she'll turn up, the young lass always knows when your around. You are here dearest friend after all. If I didn't know any better I'd say it was like a sixth sense or rather. Or maybe is a woman thing, Vanora always knows when I'm-" Bors was interrupted by a gentle voice that made Galahad's head wipe around so fast I knew we all heard the noise it made. A bright smile plastered its way across his bearded face.

"What does Vanora do Bors?" Maurya stood behind Galahad an amused look on her pretty face while a small hand rested on one of her round hip while Bors's youngest bastard rested on the other. I had to keep in the laughter that wanted to burst out of me when I saw the glazed over love struck face that occupied my brothers face and the surprised look that marred Bors's at his lover's sisters appearance. I went to reply when something behind Maurya caught my eye, seeing my curious stare Maurya smirked slightly before stepping to the side and pulling the person that had been behind her to stand next to her, looping her arm through the strangers arm as she went. My gaze swept over the beautiful stranger before me, from her small booted feet to round hip, past her narrow waste and small but full breast, up to her beautiful pale face, before it settled on her bright green eyes. I heard my brother gasp at the same thought ran through my mind, Arthur's eyes, this girl no woman had Arthur's eyes.

"Oh Tristan your just in time for a story, though you've already heard it, I'm sure you'll enjoy it none the less." Maurya's voice brought me out of my thoughts and my gaze fell from the raven beauty to the shapely red head next to her. What did she mean by story? This peaked my interest, hoping it had something to do with the woman in front of me. "Everyone this is Aislin, she's not from around her and Arthur has put her in my care, so it would be very much appreciated if you could keep your eyes on her you know. Watch over her like you do me." She finished before gesturing to Aislin, pulling a chair from a random table for her to sit on. Aislin looked and Maurya looked back and it seemed as if the girls were having a conversation without words but small gestures and expressions. Finally Aislin went to sit in the chair next to Galahad who throw her a welcoming smile, which she returned slightly, Maurya left to get more ale a large smirk of triumph on her pretty face. I saw Galahad follower and saw the frown that mourned his face Maurya placed a hand on Lancelot's shoulder. Oh God help us.

All eyes turned to the dark beauty in front of us, except for Tristan who continued to slice pieces from a bright green apple with his dagger, uninterested in the young stranger. My brow frowned in confusion, had Tristan already met Aislin? Maurya had said he already knew her story, and Arthur had to know it for he assigned Maurya to watch over, and if Arthur knew that meant mostly like Lancelot knew. So why didn't the rest of us? I could tell my brothers were thinking this too because I could see their gazes go from one another to Tristan, then to Aislin and back. Said girl fidgeted in her chair, playing her the large sleeves of her dress uncomfortable with the starring. Aislin sat there for a moment and we let her before she squared her slender shoulder, raising her dark haired head meeting us all square in the eye, her green eyes filled with determination but fear as well. But fear of what?

"Where should I begin?" Aislin asked and I was glad I was sitting down or I think I might have fallen to my knees, by the gods her voice was sweet and smooth like honey. I froze as the words swam through my head. Where did that come from? I sighed leaning back into my chair. It had been far too long since I had a woman.

"Well the beginning is always a good start." Tristan's sarcastic reply caused us all to turn are gazes away from Aislin and towards him as the shadows sucked him in. I shot him my best glare before returning my gaze to Aislin only to see her sending her own his way, mumbling something along the lines of "smart-ass." I knew Galahad had heard her clearly for he a snorted in response, only to catch the end of her viscous glare. I cleared my throat trying to catch her attention, and being successful. Her green gaze turned towards me, her glare softening as her head tilted to the side like a lost puppy. I couldn't stop the small smile that made its way onto my face but I couldn't help it. Something about this strange girl was drawing me in and I wasn't sure if I liked it or not/

"Please-I coughed clearing my throat once more- please continue, like the Scout said the beginning is the best place to start a story." When I finished I positioned myself in the wooded chair, that I thought would be most comfortable and waited for this dark haired beauty to speak, never taking my eyes off her. And she did.

"My name is Aislin Penndragon , I'm 19 um summer's old and am from the year 2011..." She began from the beginning and went from there never breaking her gaze from mine, never showing any emotion.

(Aislin's View)

"So this is the Tavern?" I questioned as I looked around the dingy old room that to me looked like an old kitchen, not and old pub. I had to admit that it was pretty clean looking considering what time we were in. I noticed a large older man over by a roaring fire stirring something in an even larger cauldron. He turned his squat head, looking over his shoulder at the two new additions to the small kitchen, giving the smallest hint of a smile in our direction.

"Oh hello Balin! And no this isn't the Tavern silly, this is the kitchen." Maurya looked at me like I was a complete idiot before heading over to the huge man in by the huge pot. I found a stool and thought hey why not, so I plopped my happy ass down and waited for my "warm" meal. I highly doubted that it would be anything spectacular but hey it was food- loud shouts and squeals caused me to jump up in alarm. I looked back at the door hearing what sounded like a stampede of elephants before the door was almost flung off its hinges and a hoard of dirty children of various ages came bursting, giggling and shouting greetings to both Maurya and old giant, before exiting out another door, what I could only guess lead to the famous tavern. I could hear faint shouts from outside the door only to be met with the form of Vanora. She did say she had a lot of kids, my eyes widened, were those all hers! Vanora came into the small kitchen huffing and puffing, a baby in her arms and a small but older child by her side.

The little girl looked over at Maurya, a large smile on her smudged face before her brown eyes found me, her toothy smile never faltering. She looked between Vanora, Maurya and me before she walking shyly over to were I had seated myself once more. In the corner, on the small stool.

"Mamma is this the girl you were telling me about?" The little girl asked excitedly, inching her way closer to me. Why did I all of a sudden feel like a cornered animal? When Vanora didn't answer the girl for she had headed into the Tavern, she turned her expectant gaze to Maurya, who in return nodded as she cooed to the small baby she had taken out of Vanora's arms. I smiled at the young girl who reminded me of one of my friends daughters. I could tell she belonged to Vanora by the curly hair and the shape of her eyes and her small nose. I guessed that the rest of her came from her father Bors, who I had yet to met, for now. That reminded me, Maurya told me I would be meeting the rest of the Knights tonight. I was a little hesitant when she told me, I mean I was okay with groups of people just not when they were all starring at me. I know I come of as a tough, independent woman who doesn't care what people think but hey I'm only human and groups of people starring at me while I explain something gets me. I turned my attention back to the little girl when I felt a tiny hand on my knee.

"Are you okay Aislin?" Her concern for something I hadn't voiced override the fact that she knew my name already. I suppose Maurya or Vanora could have told her, okay so I guess that isn't so creepy. What is with this family and asking if I was okay? Did they really see through the wall I had built up over the years? First Maurya and now her niece? "I'm Six by the way." She giggled softly but if filled the tiny kitchen. Six? That's right Vanora had something about that, the only one that had a name was one of their little boys. Guppy? Gippy? No that's not right hmmmm. By now Maurya had turned her attention from the drooling baby towards the two of us, her brow frowned in concern.

"I'm fine really just a bit um-" "Nervous?" I looked down at Six and she gave me another toothy smile.

"Yes I'm a bit nervous."

"Six why don't you go over and help Balin with the stew, I know he enjoys your company?" Maurya in her own way shooed the little girl away before coming to sit by me, on a stool I hadn't noticed until now. She adjusted the child in her lap, letting it play with her fingers before she turned her attention to me.

"Aislin you have nothing to worry about. The Knights will except you in a heart beat I promise, and if they don't well and make things difficult then I'll just have to have a talk with them." She ended darkly, the whole time a sickly smile rested on her face. Both the baby and I stared at her in wonder and well uncertainty. She shook her head as if to clear it before looked between the two of us, her cheeks slowly turning a nice shade of pink, before she cleared her throat. The baby went back to playing with her fingers and I looked away before looking at her again.

"As I was saying you don't have to worry, no one will bother you I'll make sure of that. She paused, are you ready for your food?" Before I could respond a loud gurgle from my stomach answered for me, causing both Maurya and me to bust out laughing. Sighing and wiping lose tears away I shook my head indicating that I was indeed ready for my food. She shoved the baby gently into my arms before making her way around the kitchen preparing my meal. The baby and I just starred at each other for a moment before I sat him awkwardly down on my lap, bouncing him softly hoping this awkward moment would pass by quickly. Its not that I don't like kids its just small ones make me a little uncomfortable and slightly disgusted. A few minutes later I handed the child back to Maurya and began eating the bowl full of what looked like stew and surprisingly fresh bread, trying my best not to look savage.

"So are you ready to face, I mean met the other Knights?" I knew Maurya was hoping I didn't catch her little laps so I just ignored it and nodded in response. I had finished my meal a hour or so ago and I could hear the Tavern coming to life. Maurya had insisted that we stay in here until I was finished and ready and I couldn't have agreed with her more. I knew that once I stepped out there all eyes would be one me and that was one thing I wasn't ready for. As the hour had past I had met lots of interesting people, like the 3 barmaids Faya, a rather voluptuous blonde, Breena a sweet mousy girl that I knew I'd end up being friends with and Elspeth a woman older then Vanora who kept to herself, one of which (Faya) who was more of a whore then a barmaid, or so Maurya and Breena told me when she left. Then there was Salome, now that bitch made me want to hit a baby. A baby! There was just something about her that reminded me of a girl that I went to high school with and I hate her, we fought like cats and dogs. I could tell Maurya or Breena didn't like her at all either. Maybe we could make a I hate bitches club or band together and accuse her of witch craft...either one seemed good to me but both Maurya and Breena just laughed.

"Well Breena, I have to introduce Aislin to my Knights, once I'm done there I'll come and help you out." Maurya stood up without any help and a baby on her hip. I was impressed, I've seen skinny chicks try to get up like that without hands and it took them forever. Breena just nodded her head in agreement and scurried out the door to the tavern, the same door we would soon be exiting...

"And that's my story, that's how I came to be here." I finished still gazing into the blondes gray eyes. There was something about him that I found utterly attractive and a turn on. Maybe it was his liony, wild man appearance or his broad chest and large muscular arms or the fact that when he opened his mouth to talk it sounded smooth and deep, and made my toes curl.

"Wow." A voice brought my attention away from the blonde hottie and to the guy I have been sitting by for the last hour. He was good looking I had to admit with his brown curls and gray eyes, the same gray eyes of the blonde man across from me, they mush be related. He wasn't my cup of tea though, I have to say I like blondes better. The look of amazement was rather amusing and calmed my nerve for at least a little while before a roar of laughter came from further down the table, causing people to turn and look at us, including Maurya whose eyes narrowed in suspicion before she stalked over here, dancing away from Adonis's pervy grasp. Oh this couldn't be good with that look on her face. The only other people to notice her were the blonde in front of me and the guy to my left, who looked at her in such a loving way I felt like I was intruding or something.

"Bors!" Maurya screeched as she hit him upside the head, the smack seemed to echo through the now silent tavern before everyone went back to their business as soon as Maurya glared at them, a "bloody hell woman" could be heard from the bald man that had been her target. So that was Bors, hmm I thought Vanora could do better, though I supposed he isn't lacking if he has 11 children. Now I thought I had a fierce glare but if the saying looks could kill, he would have been 12 ft. under. Maurya's glare turned to on all the Knights, except Tristan who I got this strange feeling believed me. Only to soften slightly when she looked at tall dark and dreamy. My eyes widened in realization, Maurya was in love with Lancelot. Maybe this wouldn't be so boring after all...

Maurya's expression was stone cold as she surveyed each Knight. Each one shrinking slightly away from her.

"Now listen to me and listen to me good, Aislin is here for god knows what reason but she's here and she's under my watch. She is my friend and I believe every single word she has told you, now I don't care if you don't believe her or not but if one of you show her any unkindness so help my Goddess you will all be in trouble. Also I want you to make sure my dear Knights that no one bothers her, that includes the Romans and Lancelot,- she frowned slightly- and I don't want any of you thinking about taking her to bed. She is a strong young woman who deserve your respect, she isn't some whore like them,- Maurya gestured over to a pair of whores that had been captured by none other then Adonis,- Do I make myself clear?" She ended her deadly lecture, her cold stare still intact. The Knights looked at each other and Bors looked over towards Vanora to see her glaring at him as well. Adonis met her gaze, they looked as if having a silent conversation with each other before he pushed the whores off his lap and stormed away. Her stoney expression wavered slightly before she squared her shoulders and continued to glare at the large Knights.

"Yes Maurya." They all muttered before looking up at her once more. A bright smile appeared on her face in a flash and all the Knights let out the breath they had been holding.

"Wonderful! I knew I could count on my Knights to do what I asked. Well its been a long night and I'm sure Aislin is tired as I know I am. I will see you all tomorrow yes?- She looked around at the now smiling Knights as they nodded agreeing that yes indeed she would see them tomorrow.- Good, Tristan I was hopping you would possibly be willing to I don't know teach Aislin how to shoot a bow?" What! Why the hell would I need to know how to shoot a bow? I mean I kind of knew how from the couple summer camps I went to as a kid but what good would knowing that kind of information do me? I narrowed my eyes at the smiling red head, what are you planning Maurya?

"Splendid. Well I bid you all a good night, Aislin are you coming?" Maurya asked and it was then that I realized how tired I was. I guess waking up in the 5th century can do that to a girl.

(Maurya's View)

As I waited to for Aislin's response, I made my way around my Knights saying good night to each one in their own way that I had given them since I was a child. I kissed both Bors and Dag on their foreheads,

"Good night Bors, good night Dagonet." Both muttered their 'good nights' I stepped onto the shadows to give Tristan his good night apple that I always kissed before giving it to him,

"Good night little Robin." Tristan whispered slicing into his fresh apple. I smile at him before walking over to where Gawain sat, noticing that Aislin and him were in a what appeared to be a staring match. I cleared my throat breaking the spell, Gawain turned his gaze to me, his brow frowned before it was replaced with a small smile. I reached down giving him a giant hug along with a kiss on the cheek, mutter "Sleep well Gawain" before I pulled away. I turned to the last Knight, Galahad. I made my way over to him as he sat next to Aislin, thinking about what I had see. I had noticed Aislin glaring at Gawain and I and wondered if she knew she had herself and why did it bother her? I would find out tomorrow, now it was Galahad's turn. He was standing when I reached him, his arms open and waiting for me to dive into them. I knew he had witnessed my little thing with Lancelot and I knew he knew I was hurting. Walking into his warm embrace, I felt his head on mine before his lips met my forehead, causing my eyes to tear up slightly.

He pulled away from me, looking down at me with hard eyes. All I could do was stare up at him hopping he'd leave it alone until tomorrow, wishing he was the one I wanted so I wouldn't feel such pain.

"Good night my sweet Maurya, may sleep great you when your head hits your pillow." His voice was low and stern which caused a shiver to run down my spin as I ducked my head from his gaze. I swore I heard a unlady like snort come from the direction Aislin sat but I couldn't be for sure. I too pulled away from him, reaching my hand up to caress his bearded cheek.

"Good night Galahad, dream of home." I cupped his cheek a moment longer before I turned and left pulling Aislin with me. Damn Lancelot's hold on me...

(Gawain's View)

After Aislin finished and Maurya made us promise to watch over her I knew that I would watch her like Tristan's hawk, Isolde. Some how I knew deep down that I would fight for this strange new girl, even to the death. Something drew me to her much like it drew me to Arthur, I didn't know what but I did know that I wasn't sure if I like it or not. I still wasn't positive if I fully believed her like Maurya and Galahad did but I knew that there was no way this mysterious woman was from here.

It's seems fate brought her here for a reason. The only thing now was to sit and wait to figure out why?...

(Aislin's View)

Gawain, then blonde stud was named Gawain. I had hoped Maurya or Gawain for that matter hadn't noticed me glaring at them but I knew curly Q had from the way he smile at me. I didn't know whether to ignore him, be creeped out or act like nothing happened.

"Don't worry I believe you, if Maurya does then so do I though I have to admit there's something about you that makes me want to believe you, and I promise that I'll watch over you. Oh and don't worry Maurya doesn't fancy Gawain or visa versa, I'm pretty sure Maurya fancies Lancelot." Curly Q's smile vanished and was replaced by a frown that even mad me sad. I could see that he had feelings for Maurya and had feeling he knew she wouldn't return said feelings. Poor guy. "I'm Galahad by the way, Gawain's younger brother." HA! I knew it, they were brothers. Wait did he say he believed me? I looked over at Curly- Galahad and noticed that large smile had replace his frown and that's when I noticed Maurya and from the way she looked at me I knew she had seen my glare. Damn, I didn't even know why I was glaring anyway. Oh well bed now think about Gawain later...

(Galahad's View)

"You know Pup, you better stop being such as ass to Lancelot or she might not be so kind to you. She might be your friend but her hurt yearns for another." Tristan's ruff voice brought my attention back to the now and away from Maurya. That woman would be the death of me I swear. Why couldn't I just express how I feel? Because you know she wont feel the same, a voice echoed. I turned my gaze to the shadows of the Tavern, meeting the gaze of Lancelot before his gaze fell back to my best friend. Why did she have to love him of all people? I searched the crowed tavern trying to catch a glimpse of her before she retired for the night. There by the exit, next to Aislin.

Sighing I turned my attention to the mug of ale in front of me. Barely noticing the comforting pat from my older brother or the caress of the whore who rested on my lap.

(Maurya's View)

After saying good bye to Vanora, Aislin and I finally made our way to the exit. Letting Aislin go in front of me I stopped in the frame before looking over my shoulder searching for my secret love. I watched as he emerged from the shadows much like the Silent Scout before he headed over to a group of Roman's. I saw his head turn slightly in my direction but his eyes stayed ahead of him. I bit my lip hoping to catch his eye but I didn't Sighing I shook my head in disappointment before whispering,

"I love you." Before turning, avoiding Aislin's sympathetic gaze. I heard her follow in my lead as we made our way back to the Inn and her room. Bide Aislin a good night , before rushing into my room, tears falling from my eyes. Falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

(Aislin's View)

Well its official I have accepted my fate; I'm stuck here with no way to get back to the 21st century. However there are perks, I won't have to go to my father and Debbie's wedding or be around for their spawn, and there are some pretty hot guys here; if you don't take their personal hygiene into account. Sadly I have left the world of cleanliness behind but worse I left Wicket, my dog behind with no one to feed him or let him out. So when I get home, if I ever do, there would be a world of hell to pay because he's a vengeful little shit. I have been forced into new clothes which consist of a frock and a scratchy dress that is old, dull and smelly. Don't even get me started on what they call food here. Let me just say it's nothing like the movie, it's mushy and bland.

However the people I have met so far seem nice, but they're still suspicious of me; I can't say that I blame them. I did appear out of nowhere with no knowledge of how I got here. Hell I would be suspicious of me too. I do really hope the staring stops though, it's making me uncomfortable. I know I look different then the people here; I have my cartilage and nose pierced, and two tattoos. One on my left shoulder blade of a cherry blossom with the kanji for happiness, and a flower on my right ankle. I was told that only Woad women have tattoos but no one seems to have piercings. I know the villagers don't trust me but no one will bother me because no one seems to argue with the knights decisions and they have said not to bother me.

That is all thanks to Maurya, the sister of the lady who runs the Tavern and who has the freakin cheaper by the dozen family going for her, Vanora. Because she believed me right away and told the knights that I am no harm to anyone here, and she trusts me. Which right now; it's great to have someone on my side.

As soon as Maurya left me in my room, I shrugged out of the 2 sizes to big dress standing in only the flimsy frock underneath, I looked around the dark room, thankful that someone had light a fire. It wasn't much but it would do for now. I climb into the cold bed, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. My dreams were filled with strange blue mist, old man and Gawain, the mighty lion.

Well there you guys are! Chapter 6, hope you enjoyed it! Now please review! :)...Chapter 7 should be up soon, warn you though it probably wont be as long as this chapter...REVIEW! 33