OK... i dont rly intend on continuing this... im just writing this as a past time so... no promises =p ok..i hope this ain't considered too....err... mature for this site LOL.

Merely a story of my charry before she became a rider and i made eurun up.

~chapter 1~
A knight, A ranger, and two others

"An elf, maybe two. A male and female." Came a cruel voice.

Another voice, less cruel, but much more evil said, "This will be fun."

"Should we camp here?"

"Yes, we shall slay them tonight."

They started to walk away, no, not walk, they glided for there was no footfall, and the undergrowth wasn't disturbed.

"Eurun, look at this." Said the elf ranger

"Nice work my love, we're close." Replied a heavily armored elf with flowing hair.

They continued tracking it, never resting, until it was night. And then, they found it. "There it is Eriel."

"Draw your blade, there they are. Wait, someone, or something is following us."

"Well it must be really light then, i can't hear its footfalls."

"No... They are not, I can sense a powerful aura about them."

Twang, went an arrow. "Eriel, duck!"

The elf reacted swiftly; she rolled over, drew an arrow and returned fire. Nothing happened. Nothing that they wanted to happen anyway, for the whole camp of renegade dwarves were alerted, and they were charging at them at breakneck speed. Eurun grabbed her hand and started to head for the mountains. They ran and ran, black and gold mingled with white and green. Beads of perspiration littered the ranger's brow. The warrior however, fared worse, his limbs were trembling and he was perspiring profusely. They stopped at an old meeting area of theirs; it provided a natural defense, with a deep river acting as a natural moat, a hill overlooking it with rocks to act as battlements and a steep slope. No one could climb it without the aid of magic.

They settled down beside a huge rock, memories flooding back into their minds. Good times and bad times. Times when this stronghold acted as a private banquet hall, times when it acted as a fortress, times when it acted as a private room. Eriel blushed as certain thoughts came back to her, Eurun noticed this and put an arm about her, he looked into her eyes, and she, his. Their lips met briefly, for both sensed something amiss and pulled away quickly. They fumbled for their weapons.

"Courage Eriel, the two who alerted the dwarves are here."

"I know, i can feel it."

A few meters away, the two voices started conversing in an unknown language, then, they made their move. Each one covered his face with a black hood, they drew their blades, and teleported in front of the elves. They lost no time, the two strangers rushed them. within seconds, a fierce battle started, the two strangers met the elves head-on. Whereas the elves dodged and struck. All four were so skilled with the blade, the battle lasted into the morning with none gaining the upper hand.

Good work, I enjoyed it.

lawl tyvm

lawl=lol
tyvm= thank you very much
=P

That was really good, Eriel. Keep it up.

BTW-I did add more to mine, too.