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Alicia slept soundlessly dreaming of her family. She began to smile in her sleep dreaming of a peaceful day. She hugged her bow tight and continued to dream.

((s**t...I make a good post and I miss three to fifty pages...ahhh, might someone explain to me...))

I guess I am trying to rescue...it will push the story.))

William looked around completely confused."Was that all a dream?"He could see pirates running in the distance."No...Where is everybody?"He stood and looked around, the metal rod now stationary in his leg. He ran in the direction he smelled a strange stench.

William continued to run as the flesh torn leg began to bleed again. He simply winced and continued as he felt drawn to the group, and certain members more than others. He hit the ground three times before reaching a way to view pirate activity. He knew not if it was where his friends were, but he had to try.

Cain, despite his rough outer image, found himself blushing a bit when she fell asleep on him. He wraps an arm around your shoulders, holding her so she won't fall away from him and possibly get hurt.

Luckily for william, he happened to be passing the wagon. Without disturbing Tavii, he reached out his prosthetic and grabbed the man by the back of his shirt, throwing him into the back of the wagon. "Stay back there and get some rest... your going to kill yourself... i think the others are back at the camp, were going there now so just try to sleep." he whispers back at him.

((go Steele13--legs are for the weak! razz hows about we cut them all off twisted ))
Tavii was dreaming.
She was standing, alone, in the darkness of an old cabin that was hidden somewhere in a forgotten forest. The merchant from before was standing there, an acomplished look on his face. Next to him was a boy whose face she could not see, and a very tall man. He was wearing a black cloak that hid his face from her. They were speaking, but she couldn't undertstand what they were saying. Everything seemed fine, and she started to get bored. Suddenly, the merchant's face was hysterical-looking and it seemed he was yelling. There was something horribly wrong with the man, it seemed. He didn't move an inch as he was being yelled at. Then, he seemed to say something--something that made the merchant very frightened. The man moved forward, the air surrounding him filled with both malice and calm. The merchant froze. In an instant, there was a flash as something flew into the merchant's neck. Tavii couldn't tell what it was for a moment. She almost cried out when she saw that it was a knife, stuck in the merchant's throat. The man walked passed him and out the door. Ther merchant feel to the floor, clearly dead. The boy, who had remained silent throughout the conversation, jumped off the draw he'd been sitting on and skipped out of the room with an ammused look on his face. Everything went black

Cain, trying to ignore the one with leg problems behind him, glances down at Tavii. she had moved about a bit in her sleep, perhaps her dreams were troubled. He holds her a little closer, the same protective air about him. "Yes?" he asks, tilting his head curiously. "What's wrong?"