The Norvia Chronicles - Chapter 2

This is still part of what Saritah wrote in those nights in Msn. Some changes, commas, spaces, cookies, comma, comma, milk, space comma...

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The Norvia Chronicles - Chapter 2

The growls were coming closer…
“Evil Nuoures!!! We're not ready to fight them!!!”
Anya looked around, fearing the worst. She knew Sarith was right! They needed more time! But there was no escape unless...
“Frederious, can you climb a tree?” she asked the prince.
“Yes...of course I can!” he felt insulted… again.
“Excellent! Can you fly?” Anya asked again.
Sarith turned facing front, looking at them in the eye.
“What are talking about? Are you kidding? This is no time for jokes!”
“I don't joke...you should already know that... Now, listen. You have to order the trees to bend...” Anya told Sarith not permiting Frederious to answer.
“But...”
“Now!”
Sarith raises her hand high, stretching her fingers. She pronounces the holly words
"Soluthionni GILivern". The solution is on your Leafs...
The trees begin to move, again against the ground; only this time quicker caused the earth to shake and the allies to fall. The leaves began to touch the ground as the routes start coming out of the land. The whole place begins to crash, as the trees almost fall.
In the last remaining minute, time freezes. Anya's eyes are now red, and Fred is scared.
Sarith catches her breath, and asks Fred to jump on the leaves.
“We haven't got much time...Jump now...” she ordered him.
“Why??? What is she doing??”
Sarith pushed him. Fred fell in the middle of the leavess. Sarith Jumped too, and called Anya.
“Come on!!! We're ready!”
Anya blinked her eyes and started running.
Time is back to normal…
Anya jumped just in time for the tree to get back up, unbending, making them jump up higher then ever.
They were flying...but just for a couple of seconds, until they realised that they couldn't stay in the air forever...Flying is a Jingnos trick; not a Mignons art...
“NOW WHAT???” Sarith demands horrified.
“Use your flying powers!” Anya calmly said
“What flying powers???”
Anya stopped to think, she couldn't stop time again! Her powers were limited...she was too tired.
“Turn us into Birds or something!!!” she said desperated.
“What am I, a mage???”
They seemed to be doomed falling at several miles an hour...about to crash against a steam cliff...
“What have you done??? We should have stayed there and fought the beasts!!!” Frederious joined the argue.
“With what powers Frederious? What powers do you have? DO you have any art at all??? Oh you have mastered annoyance...” Anya was almost shouting at him.
“I have an idea!!!”
“You should be ashamed of yourself!!! We save you from those horrible beast! From that useless quest of yours and all you have to say is "WE should have fought those beasts???"...You and what army???”
“Why ...I should just...” Fred tried to explain himself.
“GUYS! LISTEN! I have a plan!” Sarith shouted trying to recover attention.
“What???” the two of them asked simultaneously.
Sarith closed her eyes and pronounced a spell so quietly that none of them heard. She closed her arms and embraced the wind around them. The water beneath them, in the sea of nightmare, near the cliff started to rise slowly...And before they knew it there was water all around them...like a lair, a shell and shield!!! It was slowing the fall!!!
The shell was strong but not strong enough for even the best goddess to hold... She was tired from the early spell, and just when they were about to land, the water fell returning to the ocean...
“I'm sorry...” she excused herself between breaths “I can't…” she muttered...closing her eyes. She knew that there was nothing that could save them now... she had failed...
Unless for Anya. Anya raised her arms and made a thick force field a small time capsule, with the last breath she had! It had slowed the fall enough for them to survive!!!
And then, she fainted.
Fred and Sarith fell abruptly in the ground. Leaving dust and smoke on the air! As for Anya she fell slowly, touching the grass, like a light feather...
They ran towards her to see her, and ask for an explanation of what had just happen... But Anya had her eyes closed. Was she asleep? Had she fainted? Or was she gone forever?
Fred was speechless and Sarith could only murmure. “It's my fault, It's my Fault, It's my Fault...” They were devastated...
Sarith was numb. And Fred was scared and confused. He had to do something.
“We need to find a village!” he said gaining the control.
“Wh-why? She's gone isn't she?”
Frederious stood in silence.
“And it's all my fault...” Sarith confronted the ground.
“We don't know yet. If she's alive or death. We need to carry her to the nearest village...witch is...ummm…” he stopped for thinking.
“Vildomur. Vildmur, Land of the Truth.” Sarith informed still staring at the ground.
“Well then...let's go!” he tried to cheer her up.
Anya was carried by Fred, with the help of Sarith. Sarith didn't have much faith, thought. She kept saying it was all her fault, all the way there...
They took a couple of hours to get to Vildomur. As soon as they arrived, at the city’s entrance, they found the guard, saving the gates. He was tall, and looked like the size of a northern gorilla. A Museld, he was. The most fearing Men in all the Lands.
“Who are you? Do you wish to see the Master?” he asked without presenting himself.
“I am Frederious, prince of the Elf. And this is Sarith Goddess of the Mignons...and well Anya...but she's down...”
“The Master has been expecting you.” The guardian grinned “Your quest have made him very curious...”
As soon as they enter through the mighty gates, they automatically close, locking them inside.
“I am Richardux, Vildomur’s guardian. You must know his...”
Troops? The Nuoures? Those it ring a bell?
Fred stopped to think. The Nuoures were the beasts that attacked them in the forest!!! These were enemy's lands!!! VilDomur, means Evil Lies, The Land of Truth! Yes, the forbidden land!!! Sarith was so washed out with the accident, that she drove them into a deadly trap....


Continue, Fred. And yes, I am sure that's your turn.