Narnia: The Time Has Come |accepting|

[Dreamwave]

Edmund chuckled. "Of course...????" He muttered. "And you know where we're going?" He asked Yew. She neither, and Edmund assumed that was a yes.

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

"All that Aslan said was that way, and propably a long, long way." She replied, pointing diagnolly at the mountain's a ways away.

[fernandotorres44]

"That's all he said?" Makenna asked. "You're probably right, Lucy."

[Dreamwave]

"We're going back to Narnia..."

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Aslan watched the others go. He sighed, sensing Edmund had already met another Narnian. (NoHope, can you pretend Brooklyne went with Edmund and Lucy?)

Juliet watched Caspian and Susan ride off, smiling to herself, no teasing from him.

Caspian looked to his left at Susan and yelled over the wind, "How do you propose we do this?"

"I don't know." Susan said.

[Kate♥Number4]

Caspian nodded, "Do you have any plan to break into said fortress?"

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

"When am I not right?" She asked, laughing, her laugh flowing through the air like a fish hrough water.

[fernandotorres44]

Makenna smiled.
"So, what's is the plan?" Makenna asked curiously.

[Kate♥Number4]

Alex sat in a small cell, blinking his eyes every now and then so he could still see the shadows that moved about as servants. The black shadows were basically amorphous things that shaped to resemble things, he growled when one came to close to Bally so it turned to look at him. It came closer to him, step by step until it came nose to nose with Alex. Its yellow eyes gleamed, floating around in it's head, with no sockets to contain them, it opened its mouth, which was floating around the things left side of the head, sharp teeth glinted in the dim light as it spoke in a voice like sandpaper over metal, "Does the boy wish him to be tortured?" Alex began to say something when the lights came to full brightness and the shadows vanished with ghastly shrieks. Alex shielded his eyes the best he could until they readjusted to the light then his lips twisted into a snarl. Before him stood the epitome of hate and death, the ruler of the godforsaken place he'd found. It's head was wrapped tightly like a Muslim women, it's face shielded from eyes. It's body was shaped like a man, with black pants coming to stop at mid-calf where black boots devoured the rest. His upper half was covered by a black tunic with black shield plated into it at the chest and back.

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Caspian nodded, "Do you have any plan to break into said fortress?"

"We'll think of something as we go." Susan said, flicking the reigns.