THE FAERIES' RUIN…chapter 7

Setting: The whole gang is battling the shadow creatures in the Haunted Woods. Except Hanso. He's tied to a tree.

Brynn: What are they?

Hanso: Scary!

Brynn: Now is NOT the time for that, Hanso!

Hanso: But they are. :(

Xandra: Perhaps these are Nox's minions?

Jazan (fighting one): But Nox's minions are ghosts. These are…SOMETHING ELSE. *dramatic background music*

Hanso: Does it matter? Unless you've all forgotten, FAERIELAND IS SINKING. That seems just a bit more important. Also, I'm still tied to a tree. Just fyi.

Altador: He's right. These beings are merely a diversion from out greater purpose. We must discover what's happening to the faeries and their magic.

Hanso: After you untie me from this tree.

Shadow Wraith: *approaches him, mouth agape and ready to eat his face*

Hanso: Seriously? Anyone? The tree?

Brynn: Quit complaining. *slices his ropes*

Altador: Aw, c'mon guys, that was good rope. :(

Hanso: Cheers, Brynn.

Brynn: Don't make me regret it, Hanso.

Hanso: You can always tie me back up later. ;D

Brynn: Don't know if want…

Some time later…after the fighting has ceased.

Altador: We can't rest long. The fate of Faerieland hangs in the balance.

Xandra: You really need to quit stating the obvious, Altador. :/

Jazan: What do you recommend? More star-gazing?

Stars: But we're so pretty…

Brynn: If Nox is using his minions to distract us from saving Faerieland, why don't we create a diversion of our own to keep him busy for a while?

Jazan: He can stare at my beautiful visage. *flashes a winning smile*

Fangirls: *swoon*

Old Ogrin: I feel it is time for old people wisdom.

Jazan: Try me.

Old Ogrin: When the Tonu charges at the Usul with all of his force, it's the wise Usul who steps aside, leaving a tripwire for the Tonu, of course.

Jazan: …what does that have to do with anything?

Altador: Right then. What do YOU propose, Brynn?

Brynn: Some of you should stay here and see if Nox's minions lead you to him, while I head back to Brightvale. We have the greatest library outside of Faerieland; there should be something there.

Altador: That doesn't even…remotely sound like a plan of distraction.

Brynn: Shut it. I'm making this up as I go along.

Xandra: Books? Library? Reading? BOOKS? OMG BRYNN CAN I COME TOO PLZ PLZ PLZ

Brynn: Uh…yes?

Xandra: I can do some more research on faerie artifacts! :D

Brynn: That sounds…enthralling.

Jazan: If you're running off to Brightvale, lock him up while you're there.

Hanso: *whistles innocently*

Jazan: He'll keep in the dungeons until this is all sorted.

Hanso: Pfft, as if those dungeons have ever been able to hold me. Right, Brynn?

Brynn: *silence*

Hanso: I said…RIGHT, Brynn?

Brynn: Okay, Jazan.

Hanso: Ha! See, I told y—wait, what?

Brynn: *grabs his wrist and leads him off* Come on, Hanso.

Xandra: *follows after* Don't think for a second I'm not going to insist you lock him up. You obviously have a soft spot for this rogue.

Hanso: Haven't I been telling you idiots that she wants all this? Seriously, do none of you listen?

Brynn (not listening): Of course I'll lock him up. I said as much, didn't I? *blushes furiously*

Hanso: Brynn! After all we've been through? You wound me, really.

Xandra: Just as my genius nerd mind expected. I knew you two had some sort of history.

Brynn: He tried to pick my pocket my very first day on patrol. I took him in, but he escaped the next morning.

Hanso: Of course, I let her catch me that first time, to boost her confidence.

(Oh boy! Flashback time!)

Before I knew it, we were crossing paths again…

Brynn: *hands an old woman back her purse while holding onto Hanso*

Hanso: :/

and again

Brynn: *returns a guard's belongings as she glares at Hanso with obvious irritation*

Hanso: *cheesy grin*

and aga—

(ASDLKJFJHVGSDF OMG KANRIK *fangirl squeal*)

Brynn: *handing Kanrik back his stolen item*

Kanrik: *murderous glare*

Hanso: Uh…heh…hi.

Brynn: How the heck did you manage to steal from a master thief, Hanso?

Kanrik: He must have done it while I was distracted rejecting Armin's repeated friend requests on Facebook. Kid just won't get the hint.

(End flashback)

Xandra: You must be a terrible thief, Hanso.

Hanso: Those were the ONLY times I got caught out of hundreds of heists. And I had my reasons for letting myself get taken in.

Xandra: Oh really? And what would those be?

Hanso: Well you see I…*coughmumble* and *mumblemumblecough* and stuff.

Xandra: Uh-huh. -_-

Hanso: Bah, it's not like I ever hurt anyone.

Xandra: Um, what about the people you stole from? Like me? Didn't you hurt them?

Brynn: She's right. And now Faerieland is in horrible danger because of what you did.

Hanso: You're STILL upset about that? Jeez, grudge holder, much?

Xandra: Silence, thief!

Hanso: Hey, I'm not the one who made Faerieland fall out of the sky!

Xandra: Speaking of which, I should be off to my books. Someone's got to figure out how to counteract Nox's spell.

Brynn: Good luck. I hope one of us finds something useful.

Xandra: Thanks. And when you lock him up, Brynn, don't forget to throw away the key. *leaves*

Hanso: Yikes what a bitch. :/

Brynn: *rubs her arm uncomfortably* I'm sorry…I said some things I shouldn't have. It's just that—I never told you this—I almost lost my position in the Guards because I trusted you.

Hanso: Hey, you were just being honest. :(

Author: Oh, come on, now you're just being depressing.

Hanso: *sigh* We should get going. I've got a date with a dungeon cell. Wouldn't want to be late.

(And so they go…to BRIGHTVALE! Damn that's a long walk.)

Brynn: *looks at the overcast sky and dreary landscape* Do things look…different to you?

Hanso: Now that you mention it, yeah, it's too quiet. It looks like the Grey Faerie paid a visit and spread her emo everywhere.

Brynn: It's as though the life were being sucked out of everything.

Hanso: And to think…Xandra's not even here!

Brynn: Your wit is endless, Hanso. -_-

Hanso: Yes, yes it is. :D

Brynn: This isn't the time to joke. It's something to do with the faeries being turned to stone. I just know it. I've got to get to the library as soon as possible.

Hanso: You're such a wet blanket.

(Scene changed to them outside of the dungeons)

Hanso: So I guess this means you have to do your duty.

Brynn: Yes, it does.

Hanso: Aw, come on. No one will ever know if you don't lock me up. I definitely won't tell them.

Brynn: *slaps the shackles on him* It's better this way…

Dungeon Cell: I want you inside me.

Brynn: …for both of us. *puts him in the cell*

Hanso: Nngh…

Dungeon Cell: Hey baby. ;D

Hanso: BRYNN! Wait! I could help you! Two sets of eyes are better than one!

Brynn: Just stay here. It'll be safer, and it'll only be for a while, I promise.

Hanso: Wryyy…

Brynn: Oh quit being such a baby about it. :/

Hanso: Will you at least say you still trust me? I don't care what Altador and the rest of those self-righteous, buttoned-up heroes think of me, but you—

Brynn: G2g, ttyl. *leaves*

Hanso: …poop.

Chapter 7, end