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Post by Lennia Silverwind on Aug 17, 2008 12:20:38 GMT -4
Len turned from the rail and focused her gaze on the sales. "Yes" She said simply "However you must find someone who specializes in that type of magic. Your best bet now is to try and subside the magic in him" She sighed knowing that it would be easier to find another witch or someone who could use that magic to control Lamont but the likely hood of that is slim to none.
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Post by High King Peter on Aug 18, 2008 16:03:04 GMT -4
Peter was silent as he stared out across the sea. He drummed his fingers lightly as he somewhat listened to their conversation. In England it would be near impossible for Lamont to control him. Or would it? he thought to himself. He felt a sudden panic rising in him. "He can't cross worlds can he?" Peter asked with wide eyes. He glanced at Susan and met her gaze. "Lamont I mean? Can anyone cross from Narnia into...our home?" he didn't want to hear what the possiblities of that was. His friends...more mostly their parents, would be in danger if that was possible. He made a face at Susan. "I can control my temper just fine dear one," he told her, rolling her eyes. He then stiffened, turning to Caspian. "Your crazy cousin tricked you?"
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Aug 18, 2008 19:25:55 GMT -4
"We cross from here into london all the time." Susan told him knowing the answer was obvious and didn't understand why her brother did not understand this. "And we saw his mom take him to london last time we were here. And leave Caspian alone, he made a mistake like we all do. He dosn't need you making things worse. We still don't know the effect's of what Lamont did to him."
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Post by King Caspian X on Aug 18, 2008 19:46:44 GMT -4
Caspian tightend his arm on Susan's waist in thanks for defending him. "He did leave with my aunt, and then somehow he must have wandered back into Narnia. I wonder if he loved his mother? That could be a weakness of his if he did." The man suggested.
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Post by High King Peter on Aug 18, 2008 20:08:16 GMT -4
Peter scowled at them. "Does his men know how to get to England?" he asked, making the question a bit easier for them to understand. He was suddenly fearful of the answer, but he had to hear it anyways. He looked from one person to another. His eyes resting on Susan and thought about...he quickly looked away, feeling guilty that none of them knew he had joined. And just to get their sister back to. He gripped the edges of the rail with a pale face. They were going all the way...he couldn't bear to think as he closed his eyes. A tear dripped down his cheek.
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Post by Lennia Silverwind on Aug 18, 2008 21:30:23 GMT -4
Len shook her head. "Where ever you are from. Lamont can't take a whole army there, that is just way too much magic to be used on one thing" She said. She watched the others wondering why they were so worried.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Aug 24, 2008 12:23:50 GMT -4
Susan lisened knowing it was foolish. "There was no way Lamont would bring an army to England. He spent his life wanting to come here I'm sure. He want's to take Caspian's throne, no one elses." Lamont had been taken to England when he was a few weeks old. It made no since for him to come here, only to turn back. Besides, Lamont wasn't the worst of their problems, it was Aslan.
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Post by King Caspian X on Aug 24, 2008 15:18:51 GMT -4
Caspian listend to the conversation, his mind beginning to wander. "He can't go back to England." he said. "If he did, then he might not be able to get back here, and if he did it could b.e thirteen thousand years from now or simply next week. If he's anything like my uncle, he won't take the risk." The man said. Then he got quiet again. Caspian was thinking. His cousin had to have some weakness... it was just finding out what it was that was the problem. "He's just as human as the rest of us." Well, maybe a little less. The King thought.
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Post by High King Peter on Aug 24, 2008 16:16:40 GMT -4
Peter kept his expression smooth as he listened. His mind was obvisouly the lion's orders. "Lets make a detour to the dark isles?" he suggested. "Who knows, maybe Lucy would be there," he would try to keep them from going there as long as it was needed. His hands were still on the edges to the rail as his face grew paler by the minute. His vision was blurred by the tears being held back. He looked at Susan and moved closer to her. "I need to talk to you below," he muttered to her.
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Post by Lennia Silverwind on Aug 24, 2008 17:27:02 GMT -4
Len walked away from the group to help out on deck. She wasn't very useful when it came to sailing or anything else on board so she just helped with the mast and the wind. She decided to ignore her feelings that someone wasn't truly explaining everything. Something bad was about to happen.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Aug 25, 2008 13:25:48 GMT -4
Susan almost liked her brother's suggestion. The Dark Isles were a place were any monster could hide easily and was a likely place for them to go. But when she saw his eyes and his face change, almost as if he was sad, of maybe afraid, she knew something. He told her to follow leaving Caspian behind and she did. She didn't know why and was afraid to ask, but could tell he needed to say this one way or another.
"Alright," She agreed, "tell me what happened."
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Post by King Caspian X on Aug 25, 2008 15:12:34 GMT -4
Caspian frowned and stood back away from them, giving them as much privacy as they needed. But he still kept an eye on them, as he always did since he found out about Lamont's control over Peter. He wondered what they were saying, but it was obvious that he wasn't supposed to know. Caspian leaned over the edge of the ship railing, watching them with interest. The King's hand rested on his sword. His shield was lying against the opposite railing on the other side of the boat.
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Post by High King Peter on Aug 25, 2008 17:46:12 GMT -4
Peter took a deep breath, looking at Susan and fell to his knees. He couldn't stop the tears from flowing down his face. He rarely cries, prefering to hold his emotions and feelings inside of him, even while in public. He took a deep breath. "Forgive me Su. I-it was foolishness. I..didn't know there would be.." he told her everything that happened a few nights back. He had told her he thought he could get Lucy and himself away from the lion but, like everything else, there was a price to it. "Take a detoure," he whispered, standing up and grabbing her arm, not to gently. "I don't like what he's planning and I do not want any of you in danger," there was remorse and pain in his eyes. He didn't want any of his siblings in danger, but he knew if he didn't do as he was told, it was certain death for him. He took a deep breath and looked at her, waiting for one of her lectures or perhaps a shouting match.
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Post by Queen Susan the Gentle on Aug 25, 2008 22:03:01 GMT -4
Susan stood there shocked for a moment. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen her brother cry, much less break down like this. She had never seen him so hurt, so torn, before. She listened to his story, how the lion came to him and her heart wanted to scream when he said he had seen Lucy. At least, after all this, she was safe. But when he was done she knelt beside him, holding him in a way sisters do, and waited for him to stop crying.
"I already knew there would be a trap," She said, "and I already knew it was meant to be you to lead us there. It's alright though, we'll still get out of it. all we need to do is spring the trap."
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Post by Lennia Silverwind on Aug 25, 2008 22:14:05 GMT -4
Len turned her head and watched the king and queen talk as they sat on the deck. She wondered what was going on. She wasn't about to interfere but wanted in on the plan for getting back the young queen. She also didn't believe that Aslan was behind it all.
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