A Mother's Worry Part 2

A group of people heard the sound of the crash all the way down in the great hall.

"Oh no! Gwen!" Chef Andre exclaimed, standing up abruptly.

Sir Ivon stood up just as abruptly, "How do you know this Gwen lass anyway?" he asked Chef Andre.

"She is my daughter." Chef Andre answered Sir Ivon.

"You are Gwen's father?" Sir Theodore asked.

"Yes, I am." Chef Andre answered Sir Theodore.

"Then follow me," Sir Theodore said to Chef Andre. "I will take you to her."

Sir Theodore & Chef Andre started off toward the knights' sleeping quarters, but Candice stopped them.

"Wait a minute! Sir Theodore," Candice called out. "Chef Andre!"

Sir Theodore turned to face Candice, "What is it?"

"Dorrie and I would like to come with you, we think we might know what's going on." Candice explained to Sir Theodore.

"Very well." Sir Theodore said.

Back in the knights' sleeping quarters, Gwen recovered quickly and went back to try to snap Timothy out of it.

"Timmy Darling, Timmy Darling, please wake up," Gwen said gently. "it's me, Mama."

"Ignis Aemulatio!" Timothy shouted in his sleep.

A fiery blast was shot at Gwen as Dorrie, Candice, Chef Andre, and Sir Theodore entered the room.

"Gwen! Watch out!" Chef Andre called out, pushing his daughter out of harm's way, thus getting hit by the flames himself.

"Oh no," Gwen called. "Papa! Papa! Can you hear me?"

Chef Andre opened his eyes, "I'm fine, Gwen, but we must put this fire out!" he said.

"We're on it," Dorrie & Candice said in unison. "Ignis Negas!"

Once the fire was put out, Gwen tried to arouse Timothy once again.

"Timmy Darling, Timmy Darling, please wake up, " Gwen said. "Mama & Grandpapa are here now, so you should have nothing to fear."

Timothy cast another spell in his sleep, "Rugitus Aquae!" he shouted.

Water from Timothy's hands began to flood the sleeping quarters of Sir Theodore & Sir Ivon.