Post by Shadow on Jan 26, 2006 17:48:13 GMT 10
darkness. It can hide all and everything. but what if darkness veiled the world what then? only one can stop it and they don't even know it. yet the only way they will find out is if they can learn to trust their friends...
Ashaea awoke with a start thinking back to the voice she had heard in her head. She looked around her cell. Her green eyes taking in everything she saw. She had been placed in the maximum security section of the Thareia castle prison. It was the hardest place to escape from. She knew she had tried several times. She was here because she was special. She was an elf and a weaver of magics. She had come to this town on an errand to find give something to someone. She was found. Elfs were not welcome in this town but she had to come here. They created a forcefield that would stop her from using magic and from escaping. She stood up and stared out of the bars on the door wondering why the heck she had accepted this mission anyway. She had a tall structure and thin body like all elves. Her hair was brown and fell past her shoulders. She was 15 years of age. She wore a green cape with a hood that she had hoped would cover her pointed ears and the tatoo on her neck that showed she was an elf. Her pants were a brown colour and ideal for fighting and riding and her top was a white long sleeved shirt. She whistled as a guard walked past. He looked at her.
Ashaea: What day is it
Guard: i'm not allowed to talk to you
Ashaea: then why did you?
The guard thought for a moment
Guard: it is wednesday
Ashaea sighed she had been here for two months to this day. She had been counting.
Ashaea: thanks
The guard left. Ashaea sat down on the cot and removed her cape. She didn't much feel like falling asleep so instead she lay there not thinking or moving.
Meanwhile...
at a blacksmith's shop in the town of Adrease in the elf city of Pioleasa
Dreago: where did that boy go he's been gone for ages
The door opened. Dreago looked up
Dreago: There you are Elas what where you doing
Elas: i was looking for Ashaea. Apparently she has been missing for 2 months now.
Dreago: well it is none of your buisness if she has been missing.
Elas sighed. Dreago looked ahis apprentice blacksmith. only 16 years of age and one of the best blacksmiths in the country. Elas turned his blond hair (not quite shoulder length) flipping around. Elas removed his cloak and hung it on a stand near the door.
Dreago: She is of noble blood
Elas: and?...
Dreago raised an eyebrow
Dreago; she'll be fine. Kaleas would send the whole army out after her... if he could
Kaleas Ashaea's father was very protective of his daughter and rarly let her out of his site.
Elas: i could help
Dreago: Kaleas isn't going to want an orphaned apprentice blacksmith anywhere near his daughter
Elas walked into the forging room to the side of the shop.
Dreago followed him and leant against the door.
Dreago: Besides i need you here
Elas rolled up his sleeves and tied an apron to his waist.
Elas: i suppose...
Dreago sighed and walked into the main room to help a customer
Elas looked into the fire already feeling the heat from the flames. He turned to find a sword. he heated it and started hitting it with a hammer. Forging it. he wiped his face on his hand and hit the sword harder until it was thin and sharp. He doused it in water and hung it on a rack.
Meanwhile...
In the castle of Thareia. in the throne room.
King Jastae: what of the elf?
Prison guard: She is not the one we thought she was.
The king rests his head on his hand
King: bring her to me.
The Guard bows and exits. The King stares at The Guards back for a moment.
(are any of you going to write in this story?)
in the prison
Ashaea lay in her cot feeling suddenly cold. she stood up and looked out of the bars. She heard keys rattle and her door unlock. Two guards were standing there. They advanced towards her and took her arms. She pulled her left arm put of their grasp and punched one of them in the stomach. elves are extremely strong. The guard was winded. She grabbed the other guard's left arm and yanked it forward dislocating it. The guard screamed in pain she kicked him over. Ashaea looked out into the hallway. The other guard she had winded grabbed her from behind. She elbowed him in the ribs. Spun around and kicked him into the wall. He was knocked out. She grabbed her cloak off the cot and ran out the door and into the hallway. she stopped realising that if she ran she would attract attention. She Turned left and stopped. She had to find her weapons.
Ashaea awoke with a start thinking back to the voice she had heard in her head. She looked around her cell. Her green eyes taking in everything she saw. She had been placed in the maximum security section of the Thareia castle prison. It was the hardest place to escape from. She knew she had tried several times. She was here because she was special. She was an elf and a weaver of magics. She had come to this town on an errand to find give something to someone. She was found. Elfs were not welcome in this town but she had to come here. They created a forcefield that would stop her from using magic and from escaping. She stood up and stared out of the bars on the door wondering why the heck she had accepted this mission anyway. She had a tall structure and thin body like all elves. Her hair was brown and fell past her shoulders. She was 15 years of age. She wore a green cape with a hood that she had hoped would cover her pointed ears and the tatoo on her neck that showed she was an elf. Her pants were a brown colour and ideal for fighting and riding and her top was a white long sleeved shirt. She whistled as a guard walked past. He looked at her.
Ashaea: What day is it
Guard: i'm not allowed to talk to you
Ashaea: then why did you?
The guard thought for a moment
Guard: it is wednesday
Ashaea sighed she had been here for two months to this day. She had been counting.
Ashaea: thanks
The guard left. Ashaea sat down on the cot and removed her cape. She didn't much feel like falling asleep so instead she lay there not thinking or moving.
Meanwhile...
at a blacksmith's shop in the town of Adrease in the elf city of Pioleasa
Dreago: where did that boy go he's been gone for ages
The door opened. Dreago looked up
Dreago: There you are Elas what where you doing
Elas: i was looking for Ashaea. Apparently she has been missing for 2 months now.
Dreago: well it is none of your buisness if she has been missing.
Elas sighed. Dreago looked ahis apprentice blacksmith. only 16 years of age and one of the best blacksmiths in the country. Elas turned his blond hair (not quite shoulder length) flipping around. Elas removed his cloak and hung it on a stand near the door.
Dreago: She is of noble blood
Elas: and?...
Dreago raised an eyebrow
Dreago; she'll be fine. Kaleas would send the whole army out after her... if he could
Kaleas Ashaea's father was very protective of his daughter and rarly let her out of his site.
Elas: i could help
Dreago: Kaleas isn't going to want an orphaned apprentice blacksmith anywhere near his daughter
Elas walked into the forging room to the side of the shop.
Dreago followed him and leant against the door.
Dreago: Besides i need you here
Elas rolled up his sleeves and tied an apron to his waist.
Elas: i suppose...
Dreago sighed and walked into the main room to help a customer
Elas looked into the fire already feeling the heat from the flames. He turned to find a sword. he heated it and started hitting it with a hammer. Forging it. he wiped his face on his hand and hit the sword harder until it was thin and sharp. He doused it in water and hung it on a rack.
Meanwhile...
In the castle of Thareia. in the throne room.
King Jastae: what of the elf?
Prison guard: She is not the one we thought she was.
The king rests his head on his hand
King: bring her to me.
The Guard bows and exits. The King stares at The Guards back for a moment.
(are any of you going to write in this story?)
in the prison
Ashaea lay in her cot feeling suddenly cold. she stood up and looked out of the bars. She heard keys rattle and her door unlock. Two guards were standing there. They advanced towards her and took her arms. She pulled her left arm put of their grasp and punched one of them in the stomach. elves are extremely strong. The guard was winded. She grabbed the other guard's left arm and yanked it forward dislocating it. The guard screamed in pain she kicked him over. Ashaea looked out into the hallway. The other guard she had winded grabbed her from behind. She elbowed him in the ribs. Spun around and kicked him into the wall. He was knocked out. She grabbed her cloak off the cot and ran out the door and into the hallway. she stopped realising that if she ran she would attract attention. She Turned left and stopped. She had to find her weapons.