~*~*~*~ Chapter 1 ~*~*~*~
“Hey,” whispered a voice close to his ear. Kzahar turned on his side, finding himself face to face with the woman he loved.
“Hey,” He murmured back. For a moment he simply drank in her gorgeous face: sleek black hair, snapping black eyes, and bronze skin smooth to the touch as he inched forward to kiss her.
“I missed you,” she sighed, drawing back on the silken sheets.
“It’s okay though,” he replied softly. “I’m home now.”
“Hey!”
Kzah***s head jerked up, and he was no longer in the soft bed with Arya. Instead he lay upon a bed of grass, and the nearest woman was the fire-haired Lil. He swallows the lump in his throat, feeling the loss flood him again like cold ocean water.
“Ser?”
He groggily rolls over, blinking up at the man a few feet away. “Hi…”
“You all right there, ser?”
“Um…yeah.”
“You sure? I come out here to walk, and I found all o’ you lyin’ here inner grass. Jus’ makin’ sure you all ‘ent dead or summat, y’know?”
“Yeah,” replied Kzahar, still fuzzy-headed from sleep. He finally recalls the story they discussed. *We’re fine. We’re uh, traveling warriors, ran into some highwaymen and the fighting took us off the road. We don’t really know these parts, we’re from Ardounge. We thought we’d wait until light to find our way back.”
By now some of the others stirred. Lil sat up, quickly catching on to the story. “You wouldn’t happen to know where Port Sarim is, would you?” she purred.
“Port Sarim? Y’passed it. I can get you there if’n you want.”
“That would be wonderful,” Lil agreed. “Just let us wake our companions, if you would.”
13-May-2007 15:50:59