under a spell part five (to all )


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Posted by Isilheledh on Yavannie 21, 2002 at 07:20:10 am

"*looks at the camp* we depend on you Isil..." Uther whispers again after a while. I decide to sneak behind enemy lines. The Grunts have some sort of orgy as I see them yanking at their green genders "*shakes head* ow that is disgusting" I whisper as I approach the two prisoners. I see Gonfindle and his father tied with ropes and thank the lords of light for the fact that they are not chained. Behind them are bushes and I decide to steal a knife from one of the drunken Grunts. "*approaches the two prisoners* be calm, I'm going to set you free, Uther Lightbringer is here.." I begin to say but then realize that I'm a ghost and that no one can hear me but the young elf looks at me and whispers "you are beautiful.."
"*cuts over the ropes* go to the bushes behind you...*looks at them* you can hear and see me?" I ask. The two men nod as I guide them into safety. Uther then pops out of the bushes "*shouts* attack and no mercy!" I sit near the two men as Uthers soldiers begin to slaughter the Grunts. "*gazes away* why does he do that, I've liberated you." I say.
"*shakes his head* They would've followed us and tried to re-capture us...Uther knows what he's doing" gonfindle says. A little later I guide them towards Uther. "*embraces the older man* Lancelot D'Anceny, long time since I've seen you, what happened?" he asks.
"*sighes* a long story, but the Grunts had decided to attack the castle and since I don't have any armies to command it was easy for them to capture us. But what brings you here?"
"*Points in a direction* Isilheledh, her body has been taken over by the leader of the Wolverhim, by the scroll." Uther answers. "*lays a hand upon Uthers shoulder* she stands over there near the horse." Gonfindle says.
"*scratches his head* that scroll had to be destroyed long ago, the elders of Dun Natal are fools...and now you want us to help her...*lifts his shoulders* I'm too old for this, but...*looks at his son* Gonfindle?" Lancelot speaks. I gaze at the young man nearly begging. "I dunno if I can handle this father, I'm not full learned yet." Gonfindle says. "*sighes* please, my daughter is all I have and she means more to me than all the gemstones I've already fished up from the river...you can have them all, as long as you help my daughter, with the gemstones you can re-build your castle and hire some soldiers.." I hear my father saying, with a desperate voice. I look at him and decide to take other measures. "*gives Gonfindle a kiss* please?" I ask. Lancelot looks at me and then says "we'll see what we can do, for the sake of old times, Uther...but that makes us even...*stretches a hand*"
"*shakes the hand* good, it is a deal. You lead we follow...what do you want us to do?" uther asks. "*looks at me* first we have to find the lady her body...then we have to make an altar..." Lancelot answers.
"*hops upon his horse* good, I suggest that we go to the village and make the altar before we capture the body...in this case everything is already prepared...for the wolves don't like to see their leader being captured." Gonfindle says. I look at him with glancing eyes. "*looks back* are you going to sit upon my horse or do you prefer to walk?" he asks. I hop upon his horse and the group begins its journey back towards Dun Natal. "You can see my daughter?" I hear my father ask to Lancelot. "*nods* yes, in case you wonder why, long ago I died and my son brought me back by going into the other side, ever since we're able to see ghosts, and your daughter has a bright spirit." Lancelot answers. I see my father sigh and ask to Gonfindle "can you tell him not to worry?"
"*nods* sure, *turns to my father* your daughter asks you not to worry." I see my father nod and sigh relieved. Behind us are the dead bodies of the Grunts. their flesh already rotting. I wrap my arms around Gonfindle and feel his body heat. "*sighes* I feel cold" I whisper. Gonfindle looks at me and says "then crawl into my body...*winks* I know why you feel cold, a ghost who's long out of its body begins to cool off and then you'll fade and pass on to the next world...unless someone alive gives you shelter." *gazes at me for a long time in silence* I can handle two spirits as long as you stay calm..." the then whispers. "*sighes* do I have a choice?" I ask. "*shakes his head* not really, that is if you want to get back to your own body..." Gonfindle answers. I sigh deeply and sit closer to him before vanishing into his body. Seeing trough his eyes I see his father nod. "*rides closer to his son* excellent idea my son..." he whispers with approving in his voice. "*turns to Uther* the elven girl is safe..." he whispers. Uther nods and rides on. The journey home has begun and hosting inside Gonfindle's body I hope that we'd make it.

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