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Lura couldn't help but smile, this girl was just too cute. "no, he wasn't the reason i fell from the sky. Its just... I was helping him find something, and the next thing i remember was he struck me. I was so furious i left him there, and then i flew over the mountains and fell when my ice disapeared." she said. "At least i think that's what happened..."



Far off into the distance, far from view, there is a large castle in the middle of a desert. This castle resides in the summer side of the island, and is surounded my a moat of lava.

Inside this dark gloomy castle...in the middle of a large room sat a throne, on that throne sat a shadowed man. A small enchanted, wooded doll walked toward the throne, a gem in her hand. "Master..." she whispered. The man's head turned to her.

"Aie? Servo?"

"The visitors are here..." she said softly. " They're roaming the country side on the spring side of the island. One of the serpents in the lake confermed that there are two."

"Nuk! There should be three!" the man cried out angrily. The wooden doll ducked behind a pillar with a brief squeal. "Find the other one! We can't do anything with only two!"

"Yes, Master..." and the doll ran off into the shadow, only to appear outside the castle running through the sand. "I'll find the missing visitor myself."

(Ok...lets see how i can respond...i'm having a little block myself)

Lura slowly sat on the ground, her poor bare feet suddenly full of pain. She took one of them in her hands and noticed all the cuts. Slices from the shards of ice, cuts from branches, dents and bruises from rocks. She sat in awe for a moment, only to tear part of her skirt to wrap it about her poor feet.

"They were numb, i didn't realize...i wish i had shoes" she said softly with a light laugh.



The Enchanted Wooden Doll Zumma trudded about the island, starting with the summer side of the island just out side the palace. If two of the visitors were at Spring, then the third might be ahead of them in Summer. But Zumma found no one, and she slowly traveled to Autum. Zumma still found no one; and when she looked at the border of Winter, and saw the storm that raged, she chose to stay in Autum and wait out Winter's storm.

It was getting dark, Lura looked to Rani. "I think we should find a place to sleep. She said, just as the sun disappeared behind the mountains. Suddenly, the transformation began, and Lura became the dark goddess of the night once more.

Lura looked herself over once again, realizing what was happening. "Rani..." she said in a slightly deeper, more confidant tone "This is my other self, don't be frightened. I'm still the same Lura." She sweetly hummed a little tune and took the childlike fairies hand and gave it a gentle assuring squeeze. "Lets find a place to camp."

((lol where are you? i don't know how to respond to that xp ))

((lol, ok. mind if i get Lura and the fae to the ghost village?))

((well that makes it so much easier then ^_^ don't mind as i become narrator, i hope this all goes as you imagined))

Lura turned to the bed, she watched as Agaio stired and groaned. She stood and turned from the small fire she had made in the small fireplace in the house that hadn't been used for years. She walked over to him and sat on the chair beside him, smiled when he pulled the blanket up, almost over his eyes, was the light from the window bothering him?

Lura softly leaned over him and drew the dusty, holed, curtains shut over the square hole in the wall that served as a window. It was day now, and Lura was once again her soft, meak self watching over Agaio not knowing much else to do, and felt terribly useless.

Rani and Lura, in search of a place to stay for the night, had accidently stumbled on the troll whom they had hidden from earlier. Only this time he was to busy attacking Agaio to notice them. Lura was greatful it was night and was able to easily use her magic to scare the troll away and save Agaio. But he was to wounded and they had to treat his wounds.

Thankfully, soon afterward Rani had found a town, seemingly deserted by its former residance. Lura and Rani took shelter in one of the house and Lura, in the light of the moon, began to treat Agaio's wounds. He had a large slice on his leg, and she treated that with herbs and some of her healing ice. He was bruised a bit, but other then his leg, he was in ok shape.

At mornings light, she changed back, and had started the fire, found blankets and food and was making some soup for Agaio to eat. She didn't know where Rani went, possibly to explore the town for other nessesities they might need.

Lura sat beside Agaio, gently placing a hand on his forehead, he seemed to have a slight fever. She turned to a bucket of water beside the bed with a small clean cloth and rang it out before dabbing his face. He groaned and she only cooed to him. "Shhh, its ok, you're safe,"

She should be angry at him, he had treated her so rudely, but she couldn't leave him out there in the cold with a wounded leg, she wasn't that mean. She shouldn't be giving him the royal treatment, she swore that when he woke...she would be cold to him, treat him as he did her, but she didn't think she would. Shows my will power doesn't it. she thought lightly. "Shh, just rest."

((^_^ heart ))

Lura watched as he turned to her, heard his unhappy groan, his weak confused eyes opened and looked up at her. She pulled the cloth from his face momentarily, he looked as if he were going to speak. He looked so

"This is an omen," he mumbled, Lura laughed softly, he was to weak to make sence, yet she asked him any way.

"An omen of what?" she asked with a sweet smile and continued to lightly pat at his face, pausing only to dampen the cloth again in the water, ring it out, and continued.