They were high into the sky with Ralodinalindor, heading in the direction to the land of the Mungardies. Sleanela knew that her flying unicorn wasnat a fearful horse by nature, but sensed that flying over the Mungardiesa lands wasnat an adventure Ralodinalindor would freely take on without good reason.

Sleanela turned her head to speak to Uthrn, who rode behind her, aWhere would you have her first go?a Uthrn was holding on to Sleanela, but was highly uncomfortable doing so, knowing that no one was to touch The High Queenas lover. She answered with whispered hope that her directions wouldnat lead them to their death, aBegin in the far north and work our way to the middle of their lands. They wouldnat expect anyone to come from that direction.a They covered the territory quickly and safely all due to Ralodinalindoras ability to fly so quietly when they had the need to fly down for a closer look. Sleanela knew that the chances of finding the Master during the late eve were worse than slim, as she was most likely somewhere inside a dwelling. But the eve was a warm one, so there was some, but little hope.

The women Sleanela saw were much the same as she had seen earlier this turn. They all mostly wore the same type of tunic and their hair was in the same style of almost bald. As they examined each town, Sleanela was careful for Ralodinalindor not to be seen. She kept her flying as high as possible, even in knowing that the intelligent Mungardies wouldnat be looking for an enemy from the sky.

After examining each town carefully, Uthrn would say, aNo. Not this town. We can move on, Elf Princess.a As they rode between the various towns with no luck, she began to wonder if there were any hope at all in the missionas success.

She didnat think so, but also didnat allow the thought to alter her hope for such.

They were getting deeper into the Mungardiesa lands, with little protection between the towns as they moved closer toward their center. Uthrn whispered into Sleanelas ear, aI think we will not be able to find her this eve. She is most likely inside. But even if she is not, this next town is their largest, and it will be impossible to locate her.a Sleanela said nothing, but wasnat giving up so easily. She was sorry she had brought Uthrn with her. She knew that Annawn wouldnat have succ.u.mbed to the almost certain possibility that Uthrn was correct.

Whenever the moon was absent from the sky, the sky was usually ablaze from the light of the stars. But this eve the clouds provided a gray-black background that sheltered them well. Knowing this, both Sleanela and Ralodinalindor took even greater chances, flying low, looking for unusual dwellings that signified someone special, or a gathering of women.

They flew low, making a dog to bark at them as they whooshed quickly past it. Sleanela didnat see any of the signs of what she searched for, becoming frustrated. They went up higher for a moment, and she turned her head to Uthrn, aIs there a town that is more suited for a leader? One that is not just large, but perhaps wealthier?a Uthrn spoke into her ear, aI know not, Elf. It has been long since I have seen any of these towns.a As the eve was beginning to turn into the very early morn, Sleanela knew that they would have to give up the search soon. They were flying over a long lake, when Ralodinalindor became more animated, taking them to where she thought they should look. Sleanela smiled to herself, recalling from her motheras memories that her Elfin horse had instincts and intuitions far beyond her own. She smiled again as she saw that at the end of the lake was a gathering of some sort, like a party, Thank you, Ralodinalindor. You may have given our mission its success.

Tents were a.s.sembled well away from the lake, and many torches for light had been provided. Dancing was yet occurring, and there were what looked to Sleanela like hundreds of guards surrounding the occasion.

They flew upwards a bit, while Sleanela turned to Uthrn, aI know not what we found, but there is someone of importance down there. Did you see all the guards?a aYes, my Elf. By chance, I think we just became lucky.a She had Ralodinalindor fly across the affair, as low as they thought they could get away with. As they came to the edge of the lake, they began to turn back upwards so as to take another fly over the party, when Sleanela saw someone standing at the edge of the lake. Someone dressed in garments similar to what her Queen had described. She pointed downward. They were now almost too high for Uthrn to see well, but she recognized the vest. It was the vest of a Master.

They took another flight over the edge of the lake, remaining high. Sleanela saw the hair, as The High Queen had mentioned, and now the vest. She spoke to Uthrn, aShe is with someone. But only one. We could take her. It would make a fine present to The High Queen. What think you, Uthrn? Are you up for a little risk this eve?a Uthrn gulped, aA little risk, Elf?a The Elves having been long gone from The Realm, very few recalled that they tended to see such great risk as merely mild entertainment. Uthrn, while brave beyond measure, was stunned in the obvious understatement.

Sleanela outlined her plan to Uthrn, who agreed to it. Ralodinalindor dropped Uthrn off at a distance from the site where the Master was now indulging in a sweet physical moment with a lover, no longer with her garments on. Sleanela prepared her bow and arrow, but remained well high, and off just above the trees until she was a.s.sured that Uthrn was in place. From any direction on land, except by the secluded lake or by air, the Master was well-guarded. But wanting her privacy, the guards remained well away, never expecting any attack to come from the air or the lake.

Sleanela knew that her plan entailed exacting luck, but felt it worth the effort. With the capture of the Master, her Queen and The Realm would know much more of what they faced in the Mungardies. When she saw that Uthrn was in-place, she took a deep breath, released it, then patted Ralodinalindoras neck.

It is the moment.

Ralodinalindor landed at the lakeside in almost complete silence, standing as still as she could. The Master was so engaged in her physical pursuits with her lover that it took a moment for her to notice them. But Sleanela knew that such a Master would be quick.

And she was.

In only a moment she had retrieved her sword and knife and was facing the Elf with no fear, and with no garments.

The lover had stood still, stunned. Sleanela knew she had only a moment prior to the Master calling for her guards. Without hesitation, she let fly an arrow, reloaded, and let fly another. The Master threw a knife at Sleanela, connecting. But Sleanela had also hit the Master where she had planned, as well as the lover. Now it was up to Uthrn. With all now riding on luck, Sleanela could only hope that Uthrn was able to do the rest, as she now had a knife sticking out of her leg.

Uthrn was there the moment the arrow went into the Masteras midsection. It was an overly dangerous location to place an arrow, but they needed to remove any possibility of the Master being able to fight back. Uthrn hit the Master on the head, knocking her out, then heaved her over her shoulder. She looked at the Masteras lover, and their eyes connected. The lover had also been shot by one of Sleanelas arrows, and Uthrn thought that she should disable this one also, but there were no moments.

There was a moment of questioning by the lover, but Uthrn gave it no thought. For the sake of haste, she ran with the Master over her shoulder to Ralodinalindor. As she approached the great horse and was mounting, the lover came to her senses and screamed. The guards were upon them almost immediately, but Sleanela had forced herself up onto Ralodinalindor as she saw Uthrn running to them. Uthrn threw the Master on the back of the horse, then jumped and clawed her way up as quickly as she could, sitting on top of the Master. Sleanela sensed many guards now coming out of the forest, almost upon them. Without waiting, she urged Ralodinalindor up into the sky. Arrows were flying at them from all directions, but Sleanela just bent down to her horse and said in her Elfin language, aFly like the wind, Ralodinalindor, or we all die here.a Sleanela had taken two of the arrows, one in the same leg as the knife had entered, and another into her side. She tried to displace the pain, knowing that the arrow hadnat gone in overly deep into her side, and was grateful for the near miss of the vital section. Three arrows had connected with Uthrn, all in the same leg. Uthrn saw that her leg was bleeding overly, and thought for a moment that one of the arrows must have hit a major blood vessel. She was busy battling off more of the arrows with her sword so as to prevent Ralodinalindor from receiving any, but one escaped her, entering the horseas back leg. Uthrn saw that it was a small arrow, and that Ralodinalindor was a great, ma.s.sive horse, so the wound wasnat a critically dangerous one.

Within a moment only, they were well beyond the arrowsa ability to reach them. Sleanela looked down upon the chaotic scene, knowing that the Mungardies now knew what had occurred and who had come. She thought that this would most likely create another battle, but it was nothing that wasnat already occurring, so thought little of it. And now her Queen had the Master she was seeking. She was pleased that they were all yet alive and that her Queen would now have some of her answers.

Uthrn spoke into her ear so she could hear, aYou are hit.a Sleanela turned and looked back to Uthrn, aIs this Master yet alive? Please tell me I killed her not.a aShe breathes. I hit her upon the head so we wouldnat have to try to fight her. She will not awaken for a long while.a She saw the three arrows sticking out of Uthrnas leg, and the amount of blood pouring from it. She looked at Uthrnas face, seeing her turning pale, aYou lose overly much blood. Apply pressure to it. Take off your shirt and wrap it around the wound, tightly. You are a Mystic. Do you not know how to slow down the flow of your blood?a Uthrn nodded, beginning to feel lightheaded. She followed Sleanelas directions, beginning to laugh. Sleanela looked at her, aWhat is as humorous as this, Warrior?a She began to laugh loudly, in spite of her pain, aThat I am riding a great white unicorn as my blood flows down upon this most unclothed of Masters, and upon this white horse. And that you sit there so calmly telling me to halt the flow of my blood when yours also is flowing quite freely. Do you not know how to slow your flow of blood?a Sleanela had been very pleased with their success, but now saw that they were in danger if Ralodinalindor didnat arrive soon. But she also laughed, aNo. I do not. Do it for me, or The High Queen will be angry at the both of us.a aWhat a scene we will make as we land in the arena. Who will they see first? This great horse that used to be white, but is now well-marked with blood? You and your injuries? Me and my three arrows sticking out of the same spot? Me without my shirt on? Or this very unclothed one?a Sleanela didnat hear the questions as she began to contemplate the moment, aUthrn? Who do you think her lover was?a aJust another Mungardies, Elf.a aBut did you see her garments? They were far different than all the other Mungardiesa.a aMost likely just another Mungardies to entertain the Master.a She nodded, aYou are probably correct, but I wonder if we should have brought her with us.a Sleanela saw that the sun had risen, thinking that they must have captured the Master just at the break of the turn. She focused the last of her attention upon Ralodinalindor, seeing that she flew strongly and urgently, pushing them across the skies as rapidly as she could, even given her exhaustion and injury. Before she became overly dizzy from lack of blood, Sleanela looked upon the landscape, trying to find anything recognizable, but couldnat. Finally, she lowered her head, focusing all her attention upon remaining upright for the remainder of the journey, aFly us home, Ralodinalindor, and enter from the north.a * * * *

All could sense The High Queenas anxiousness. She was short-tempered this morn, and refused any pampering or questioning.

aWould you like to wear your crown this turn, High Queen?a aNo. I mean, yes. Whatever. Just prepare Me.a aWould you like your morn meal now, my Queen?a aNo. Leave Me.a aI will leave it for you on youra"a aLEAVE ME!a She had insisted that the War Council begin, but Erthrn saw that The High Queenas attentions were focused only upon the skies to the north. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna was reprimanding herself for allowing her lover to go on this mission. She hadnat thought it dangerous, as she didnat really believe that they would be able to find the Master. But as the morn had progressed, she became concerned.

The War Council had agreed that finally ending the battle with the Dungaras was the most critical step, and were now focusing their discussions on how that should be accomplished. The High Queen cared little for the details, wanting the battle with the Dungaras over quickly, and with few losses.

aMy Queen?a She looked at the Council member, not having heard the question, aYes?a aI asked how you would like us to proceed with the battle.a She just stared at her for a moment, thinking, Why would I possibly care about the details? Instead, she answered, aQuickly, and with few losses. The remainder is up to My chosen Force Leaders.a The Dungaras hadnat provided any battles, even any small skirmishes, against them since the Mystics had overtaken their strongholds, so Erthrn and Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna well knew that the Dungaras had been greatly damaged.

One of the War Council members asked her, aHigh Queen? Would you be so gracious as to take command of the last battle?a She replied softly, aNo. I am not needed.a aBut, my Queena"a aNO! Others will do it better. I have already answered your question.a It was just after midmorn when The High Queen finally saw what she had been so anxiously looking for all the morn. Ralodinalindor was flying her lover home. As Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked up, focusing upon the great unicorn, all could see that she finally saw the return of her lover. They all stood, waiting and watching as Ralodinalindor flew closer. She circled over the arena, seeing the middle open to her, then landed. The horse was a mess, covered with blood, looking exhausted, and an arrow yet sticking out from her side. The moment she landed, chaos reigned over the arena.

The High Queen saw the blood upon the horse just prior to landing, aCall for My Healer. Quickly!a She saw the arrows sticking out of Uthrn and her own Elf, and became concerned. Then she saw an unclothed woman underneath Uthrn. As the horse landed, Uthrn slid off, grimaced from the pain, but stood her place. All were surprised to see her without her shirt on. Several guards ran to her as she pointed to the unclothed woman.

Sleanela hadnat yet moved, looking to her Queen, holding out her arm to her. The High Queen did the same, and she heard Sleanela send her a message, Here is the Master you seek, my Love. We return at midmorn, as vowed.

The High Queen went to her, entering the arena, running to her lover. She helped her down, and then looked upon her wounds. Sleanela smiled at her, aIt is good to be returned, my Queen. Worry not. I am not seriously wounded. Just more scars upon this Elfin body.a Sleanela was having difficulty standing, being exhausted and well-wounded, but fought the urge to lie down. She saw that the guards had finally removed the Master from the horse and had laid her upon the ground. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna was fully surprised as it was indeed the Master, but she wondered as to why she was unclothed.

As did all the others.

Sleanela saw her Queenas expression and began to laugh. She looked at Uthrn, who looked back and also began to laugh. The High Queen stared at Sleanela, partly in anger for being injured, partly wondering as to why she was laughing, and partly well pleased at their successful mission.

Sleanela tried to control her laughter, aI am sorry, my Love, but it is a most humorous story. We flew over a lake and saw two lovers.a She pointed to the Master. aShe had her garments on at that moment, but by the moment we landed so as to capture her, she was, well a otherwise engaged, and fully unclothed. It was hardly the moment to ask her to place her clothes back on.a The High Queenas Healer had come running, but when she arrived, she also was caught by surprise. She saw that Sleanela was wounded, as was Uthrn, yet they stood laughing, pointing to the seriously wounded and unclothed woman.

When The Healer gathered her senses, she went to Sleanela, aYou have gotten yourself injured once again, Elf. Are you so attracted to pain?a Sleanela was yet trying to control her laughter, giddy from their success and from her loss of blood, and quite uncontrolled from her exhaustion, aI apologize, Healer. If I had my choice, the arrows would have flown elsewhere, but they are not deep. See?a She took hold of the one arrow sticking out from her side, pulled it out, then fainted.

As she woke, she vaguely remembered Annawn carrying her to The High Queenas chambers, and The Healer fussing over her, but little else. When she opened her eyes, her lover was sitting next to her, looking somewhat displeased.

aAre you angry with me, my Queen?a The words startled The High Queen, as she hadnat seen Sleanela waking. She was indeed angry. But, as she had often told Sleanela, she was Sleanelas lover, not her Queen, so she found herself at odds against this anger.

aAngry, My Love? Why would I be angry? Would I be angry that you are wounded? Or that Ralodinalindor is wounded? Or perhaps Uthrn, as well? Would I be angry that you went to find the Master, but instead, decided to capture her? Angry, My Love? Me? Or perhaps that you find this all so amusing?a Sleanela smiled, holding out her hand to her, not fearing her temper, aI love you, my Queen. I sensed your concern and knew how important this Master is to you. And an opportunity arose. I think we did quite well.a She thought about her one concern for a moment, aBut I do wonder if we should also have brought the Masteras lover with us.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna stood, frustrated, aAnd quite obviously I love you, which is what is making Me half-crazed. I wish you not to take such risks as these.a Sleanela sat up, wincing from the pain, but knew well that she wasnat gravely wounded. She sat at the side of the bed looking at her Queen, aI am sorry, my Queen, but you would have done the same. And you would have been angered if another hadnat done the same. It was a rare opportunity.a The High Queen looked away, toward the fireplace. Sleanela saw that her shoulders were moving slightly, as if she were crying. Sleanela rose and hopped over to her on her good leg, feeling the wound in her side with each movement.

She wondered if she had pushed her overly far, aWhat is it, my Queen?a She expected to see tears upon The High Queenas face. What she saw was that Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna was laughing.

The warrior knocked upon The High Queenas door.

aEnter.a She did so, kneeling and bowing her head, aMy Queen.a aAh. Warrior of the Sword. I need you to help Our Elf to the eveas meal. We will then hear Annawnas report on this newly-obtained Master of ours.a The warrior nodded, going to Sleanela. She bowed her head to her, aIt would be easier if I were to just carry you. Would you permit this?a aI can hop, or I can use my staff to lean upon. I am not overly wounded.a The warrior shook her head, aAllow me to carry you, my Elf. Perhaps on your return, you might do otherwise.a aWhere do we head?a aTo the main dining hall. It is overly far for you to walk.a She nodded. The High Queen called for the attendants, who by now were well afraid to enter her quarters. They prepared Sleanela for the eveas meal. When done, the warrior picked her up as if she weighed less than a child. The High Queen was feeling much improved, knowing that her lover was well enough, and she was now anxious to hear Annawnas report on the Master.

Uthrn was also there, having been aided by her own guards, looking much improved from the adventure. She was quite pleased with their success and was being hailed as a hero, along with Sleanela. The High Queen could see that Sleanela was also quite pleased with her success, but saw that she kept questioning one of her decisions.

Annawn and Meera had been charged to extract information from the Master. The High Queen knew of this Master, but had never been taught by her. She also knew that this Master had just become a Master when the break in the ranks had occurred, and that this one was considered at the lowest of the ranks, far beneath her own abilities as such.

Meera was good at torture when needed, but was surprised at Annawnas ability to remain distant from the screams of the pain she had inflicted upon the Master. In truth, Meera thought the Master succ.u.mbed quite easily to the torture, having nothing to gain by remaining silent. Meera watched as Annawn had the guards use the arrow wound that Sleanela had given upon the Master, as the main source of torture. It worked well, even if it did enlarge the wound a bit.

When Annawn had obtained what she needed, she looked at the guards, aHave a healer bandage her up, and keep her well guarded. The High Queen may wish to speak with her later. And make sure that she lives. Know that she will try to kill herself so that we cannot obtain any further information. Bind her hands well. And legs.a Annawn and Meera prepared themselves for the eveas meal quickly, knowing that their Queen was waiting for their report. On their way to the dining hall, Annawn looked at Meera, aYou seem to tolerate torture quite well.a aSadly, I have had great need to use it overly often.a Annawn nodded, understanding the statement well. As they walked, she spoke to Meera about the Elf, aSleanela did well, but she will not be pleased with this report.a Meera nodded, aIndeed. But how were they to know?a Annawn just shook her head, aNone of us would. It was inconceivable.a They entered into the dining hall, going directly to the table. Before sitting, they went up to their Queen, knelt and bowed their heads, aHigh Queen.a The High Queen placed her hands upon each of their heads, knowing what dreadful enterprise they had just come from, aRise. Please sit, then offer us your report. And keep in mind that we are at a dining table. The details of your practice will be unnecessary.a They sat, both staring at their meal, which now only resembled the body parts of the Master that they tortured throughout the after midturn. Neither felt much like eating, but vowed to remain as a warrior.

Annawn looked at her Queen, who nodded at her. Annawn gave her report, aThere is some surprising information, Highness. Because of Sleanela and Uthrnas great success, we now know where the leader of the Mungardies lives, we know who this Master is, we know the largeness of their forces, where they are located, and their warriorsa skills and abilities.a The High Queen was pleased, aWhere is the leader of the Mungardies?a Annawn gulped, trying to breathe, aShe was close by, my Queen, and lives in the same town as the Master.a aDo we know what she looks like?a aWe do. Quite well, Highness.a Meera was wondering if Annawn would get away without actually saying what they had found out from the Master.

Sleanela asked, aDid you ask about her lover, Warrior?a Meera nodded, aWe did. It was her lover of a long span. It would seem she is the reason that the Master went to the Mungardies in the first place.a Sleanela nodded, aWas she anyone special?a Neither Annawn nor Meera spoke. The High Queen looked at them, studying them, wondering why they were remaining so cautious. She sensed their thoughts, and remembered Sleanelas pa.s.sing thought in the chambers just moments prior.

Suddenly, she began to laugh. Sleanela looked at her Queen, as did all the others. After The High Queenas foul mood throughout the turn, no one was willing to ask her why she was now laughing. Annawn guessed that The High Queen had sensed her thoughts, but couldnat figure out why it made The High Queen laugh so.

After she regained herself, yet smiling and shaking her head, she said, aFor one who can provide such exquisite tortures, My Warrior, you are a coward with words. Tell all, Annawn. Tell us who this lover was that Sleanela has wondered about since she left her upon the beach by the lake.a Annawn cleared her throat, looking down at the table. Softly, she said, aShe was the Queen of the Mungardies, Highness.a The High Queen began laughing again, and all those around the table gasped in disbelief.

Sleanela was in shock, thinking, The Mungardies Queen? So close. Why did we not bring her as well?

Uthrn suddenly remembered Sleanelas question to her, Who is her lover? She now felt as a failure, knowing they had selected the wrong one with which to return.

Erthrn was confused, aMy Queen? Why do you laugh?a The High Queen tried to control herself from laughing further. She wiped the tears from her eyes, aBecause it is so absurd, Erthrn. Imagine what the Mungardies must be thinking at this moment. That we purposefully wounded the leader, but left her, opting to return with the Master instead.a A small laugh escaped from Erthrn, and Miladerain also began laughing, but Sleanela just sat, displeased with her actions. She looked at Uthrn, thinking, We were so close.

The High Queen rose and began pacing as she thought aloud, while looking upon the floor, aBut all is not lost. Indeed, if this Master has been their leaderas lover for a long while, then perhaps the Master can be as important to us as the leader.a She raised her head, looking at Erthrn, aPerhaps they will wish her returned to them. And we will be most pleased to comply, for a fee.a Erthrn nodded, agreeing with The High Queen, aA good plan, my Queen. Perhaps this is not the humorous mishap that it first appeared.a The High Queen kept pacing, aErthrn. Have a small delegation sent.a aTo tell them that the Master yet lives, my Queen?a aYes, and that we would be most pleased to return her to their esteemed leader.a aWhat is our demand for this oneas return, my Queen?a aLet them tell us how important this one is to them.a aThey think you are in the Valley, my Queen. Perhaps we should send a messenger to your forces, preparing them for possible revenge?a aAgreed.a Sam provided her insight, aThey are certain to move their leader to another location, now, my Queen.a Yet pacing, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded her agreement, aYes. You are most certainly correct. Annawn, find out from our prisoner where they might move their leader.a She turned to Sleanela, yet laughing somewhat, aWhat a happy accident, My Desire. I could have not planned this better had I wanted it so.a She turned, yet pacing and laughing, aWhat must they be thinking!a aDo they think us stupid, my Queen, because of my error?a The High Queen turned to her lover, aNo. I believe this not to be so. The two of you acted as if you knew exactly what you were doing, and who you were taking. But they are now wondering why you took the Master instead of their leader.a She thought about it a moment, then asked, aMy Desire, where did you aim your arrow upon the leader?a aHer right shoulder.a aAnd was she fully unclothed as well?a Sleanela nodded.

aSo, perhaps they are thinking that we show them of our capabilities. Perhaps they now think that we simply try to frighten them.a Sam agreed, aIt is as I would think. Yet, how we proceed now will either but instill this thinking, or let them see it was an accident, only.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked at her sister, aWhat would you now suggest we do?a aHave the delegation make mention of how easy it was for us to capture their leader, should we have so chosen. And yet out of the goodness of our warm, warrior hearts, we but provided them with a display of our abilities, only. But a question, my Sister?a She nodded, aTell Me.a aWould they have recognized Sleanela as Elf-kind?a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked at Sleanela, aWere you able to observe the leader examining you with such a possible question in her mind?a aShe was in shock at the quickness of our attack, Highness. It occurred overly quickly for her to even think on. As Uthrn grabbed the Master, the leader and Uthrn looked at each other for moment, and then we left. I think she had no moments to study me.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna questioned the moment to herself, Yet, they certainly saw Ralodinalindor.

Annawn stood, aMy Queen?a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded.

aMeera, Uthrn and I request your leave. We must prepare for battle this eve. We begin our final combat against the Dungaras late this eve.a She nodded her consent, aWhen do you expect their surrender?a aBy this moment in two turns.a aYou know my expectations. And be mindful of the Mungardies. They are not going to approve of the Dungarasa surrender. I suspect they will offer their revenge upon the Dungaras, and most fiercely so. Be well prepared for this.a aYes, my Queen. I understand. You expectations are foremost in my head.a Sam rose, bowing her head to her sister, aI would like to take part in this battle against the Dungaras, my Queen.a aYou are a Highest. You shouldnat risk yourself on this.a aThen I would at least like to be part of the center of command. I have much experience I can offer, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked at Annawn and Meera, aDoes this meet with your approval?a They both nodded.

aThen, I wish you all well in your command. Keep Me well informed.a aYou will be escorted to the surrender, my Queen, when it is the moment.a She bowed her head in acknowledgement, then Annawn and Meera helped Uthrn out of the room to their command center for the soon-to-be final engagement against the Dungaras. Sam decided to spend a few more moments in Erthrnas presence, planning on going to Annawn and Meera a short while later.

Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna watched them leave, becoming more pleased with the recent events. The Realm was changing, and she felt it. She had shaken the Mungardies to their core, undeniably, and in two turns the Dungaras would surrender. Yet standing, she looked at the meal before her. She sat, looking at her lover, proclaiming, aI am starved. Let us eat. This is the beginning of a great moment for us for we have surely shaken the Mungardiesa belief in their superiority.a She took a bite of food, but found herself uninterested in it. She said to Erthrn, as well as to the others, aWe have now embarra.s.sed them beyond measure. I am certain that they feel not overly arrogant this eve.a Erthrn nodded, aAnd I would guess that those guards are now dead, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded, fully knowing the truth of it. She looked at her Elf, saying quietly, aThis happy accident, My Desire, may be the best moment in My entire reign. It may just give us the illusion we needed them to have.a She turned to Erthrn, aHave the musicians begin the music. This is an eve to celebrate.a Sleanela had never prior seen her Queen so publicly animated, aMy Queen. We havenat yet won the war against the Dungaras.a aI celebrate your success this eve, My Desire. We have the Dungaras near surrender and the Mungardies most confused. I would also dance this eve, but you are injured in your leg. How is your pain, My Desire?a Sleanela could displace her pain if she didnat make any movement, aNot like the prior battle. Much improved from that. These will heal quickly.a aOur Healer was beside herself when you pulled out that arrow.a Sleanela winced at the reminder, aHow stupid was this of me! What made me do as such?a aWhat made you question leaving the Masteras lover behind?a She thought about it for a moment, then said, aThe look upon her face. It wasnat fear. It was shock. A mere lover would have been merely fearful of us, I think. She had a look of wonder about her. That, and she was extremely beautiful.a aHow many cycles do you think she has?a aMany. She is not young. Have you never prior met with her?a aNo. Neither of us knows what the other looks like.a aHow is Ralodinalindor?a aThe Healer and animal healer removed the arrow and provided some st.i.tches. Very few were needed, and Ralodinalindor was very brave about it. They wanted her to remain for a few turns, but she refused. I spoke what Elfin I could to her, but she wanted to leave. The Healer thinks the wound will do fine on its own, but insisted Ralodinalindor return in two turns. I asked her to do as such, and she agreed.a They ate their meal, listening and responding to the other conversations as necessary. The sweets and tea were brought in at the end of the meal, and Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna had her usual tea. Sleanela ate both their sweets, making The High Queen take a few bites. In spite of her wounds, Sleanela now felt pleased with the outcome, even if she hadnat taken the leader of the Mungardies. Annawn was correct, We certainly do well-know what the leader of the Mungardies looks like.

The High Queen sat back in her seat, a habit of hers that Sleanela was fond of. The High Queen reached for Sleanelas hand, settling in to watch the others enjoy their moments. Feeling some relief from the strains of The Realm, The High Queen looked over to her sister who was being well entertained by Erthrn. She could see that they were building a relationship of some sort, but decided to remain well apart from her sisteras private affairs, whatever may occur.

But feeling somewhat playful, an unusual feeling for her, she used some of her powers to send an object to Sam, wondering how her powers were developing. Sam sensed it coming, averting it in another direction. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna instantly halted the object, sending it back to her with more force, observing Samas ability with energy forces. Sam hadnat expected the objectas return, but as Erthrn had trained her, she used the objectas own energy to once again avert it. Sam looked at her sister. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna smiled, bowing her head. Sam could tell she was pleased at her progress. Sleanela leaned back into her seat as well, staring at her Queen now that everyone else was otherwise engaged in other conversations.

Sleanela smiled at her, knowing the answer, but wanting to hear her Queen talk to her, aAre you yet upset with me, my Queen?a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked into her eyes with a heated intensity that Sleanela hadnat seen for many turns. She stared directly into her eyes for many moments, saying nothing. The look was of pure desire, as well as an odd mixture of emotions that had been difficult to control.

Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna found herself overjoyed at their good luck, angry at her Elf for having taken such a risk, and relieved that her Elf was going to be fine. Suddenly, she stood, facing the long table, aI take My leave from you for the remainder of this eve. Thank you for attending this wondrous eve, and let us hope that by this moment in two turns we will have even more reason to celebrate. Please continue your own celebration for as long as you desire.a She motioned to a guard, then motioned to her lover, aCarry her to My chambers.a Sleanela knew that there was no moment for negotiation in the command.

Sleanela had guessed as to what The High Queenas intense stare had meant, but hadnat been fully prepared for the enormity of pa.s.sion that Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna had worked into through the previous eveas worry over her. After many aggressive physical moments of intensity fulfilling each otheras needs, Sleanela looked at her Queen, aDoes this mean you are no longer upset with me?a She had never prior experienced her Queen as demanding as at this moment, but could yet see the look of desire in her eyes.

Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna stroked her cheek, aHow is it that you became so playful in the middle of this mission? Do Elves not select the moment when this playfulness will come upon them?a aPlayful? How do you mean?a aDo you truly believe that Uthrn would have done as such, on her own?a Sleanela recalled Uthrnas frustrating willingness to give up on the search, aNo. In truth, I had to convince her that this would make a nice present for you.a The High Queen ran her fingers down Sleanelas ribs to where the arrow had hit her side. She pressed it gently, making Sleanela wince from the pain, aYes, My Love. Playful. As I do now. Willing to inflict a little risk for a greater pleasure. Seeing the humor that exists within a serious moment.a She pressed a little harder.

Sleanela moved slightly away from it, holding her Queenas hand to make her halt, aYes, my Queen. I see your point. Playful. And this seems to be what has made you angry with me. For taking such a risk, but was it not for a much greater pleasure?a The High Queen ran her finger down lower, moving slowly to between Sleanelas legs, aPerhaps. We shall see.a * * * *

The High Queen rose in the midmorn, allowing her Elf to sleep after their most pleasurable yet exhausting of eves. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna had vowed her services to The High Queenas Audience for the turn, so had risen early enough so as to prepare. Her attendants had dressed her in the high formal garments fitting for the serious occasion. She wore her crown as well as her ring, earring, and design upon her neck. Miladerain was waiting for her in the Great Hall.

Miladerain knelt and bowed her head, aHigh Queen.a aRise. Good morn, Miladerain. Thank you for scribing this turn. Your insight and wit make for a much more pleasant duty. How many await Me this turn?a aYou look majestic this turn. Your garments are most elegant. One hundred eighty-nine await your audience, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded to her, aErthrn has done well trying to win My favor. It would appear that the Rnsadelna can host The High Queen quite well.a aI will share all this information with your High Counselors. Are you ready, Highness?a She nodded.

Miladerain nodded to the musicians, and they began the ceremonial processional. Queen Erthrn went first down the long carpeted aisle toward The High Queenas chair, carrying the ceremonial banner of The High Queen. Warriors, for display as well as for protection, lined The High Queenas path on each side. Many guards in full dress warrior garments followed behind Erthrn, then Miladerain. With some s.p.a.ce between them, The High Queen walked the long runway followed by yet more guards and many more ceremonial banners. The effect was stunning, even for The High Queen. Caitha stood by watching, wanting to see this celebrated ceremony. All of Rnsadelna had come out to watch, having never had such a ceremonial occasion as this, and for many of them, never prior having seen The High Queen. Caitha was surprised at the large number waiting to see The High Queen this turn.

Caitha, in awe over the music, particularly liked the pageantry and ceremony of the event. A full compliment of musicians was present, with many drums. The processional music was very stately and unexpected in its regal-ness from the Warriors of the Sword and the Women of the Soul. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna saw Caitha as she went past, nodding and smiling to her. When she arrived to her High Queenas chair, she turned and faced her audience. On this occasion, all but The High Queen stood.

Miladerain saw that all was ready, then looked at her Queen. The High Queen nodded to her, then Miladerain announced, aThe High Queen.a All those present knelt and bowed their heads, aHigh Queen.a Miladerain again looked at her Queen. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded to her, then Miladerain announced, aAll rise. The High Queenas Audience is begun.a As Miladerain came to The High Queen to scribe for her, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna said softly, aHave Caitha come up to help you this turn.a Miladerain nodded, then turned and spoke briefly to a guard. The guard retrieved Caitha and brought her up to Miladerain, aThe High Queen requests your a.s.sistance this turn. Would you be willing to help me scribe for her?a Caitha was excited by the prospect, nodding. aThank you, High Queen. Miladerain. It is my honor. Just tell me what you would like of me, MaLove.a Miladerain called for the first complaint of the turn. She came up toward The High Queen, kneeling and bowing her head before being allowed close.

Miladerain whispered into Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelnas ear, aThis is Broadithia from Rnsadelna. She is a Woman of the Soul and claims that Queen Erthrn demands that they each have three children.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna jerked back slightly at that statement, aBe this truth?a Miladerain shook her head, aI have spoken with many of the women, and each has said the same. There are no expectations from Erthrn for such.a aI thought not. Then what of this complaint?a aErthrn says she is crazy and always makes the same complaint, either to her, or now you. When she complains to Erthrn, she says it is Uthrn that makes such a demand. Queen Erthrn apologizes for this one, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna shook her head slightly, laughing quietly at Erthrnas apology, aThis doesnat bode well for the turn. Have her come forward.a * * * *

Sleanela woke at late morn, knowing that her lover was attending to The High Queenas Audience. She prepared herself, then retrieved a walking cane.

Slowly and painfully she managed to walk by herself. Wanting some moments to herself, she went to The High Queenas Gardens, then to the first island. She had brought her staff, her bow and arrow, her walking cane, and the book with the drawing of her Mother in it. She wanted to see if the drawing could talk to her, knowing it was a ridiculous notion, but wanting to study it more closely.

She sat on a log stump by the quiet lake and admired its beauty for a moment while she reflected on how her life had changed so quickly. And yet, to her, it felt as if she had ever been in the Valley, Woden had been but a dream, and that the woman named Jandra was someone else.

A fish jumping up from the water to catch a bug flying close to the surface startled her away from her reverie. She watched as the white-fringed ripples as they reached the sh.o.r.e, then picked up her book. She examined its cover, trying to trace what had once been a t.i.tle, but could determine only one word out of a possible four or five.

aSource.a What could this mean?

She opened the book, turning the pages slowly one-by-one, examining the pictures on each page. She wondered who the Elves were in the drawings and wondered as to the purpose of the pictures. When she finally turned to the page of the drawing of her mother, she stared at it for many moments, wondering what it might be trying to say to her.

Having seen to the last complaint, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna was finished with her duty for The High Queenas Audience. She turned to Miladerain, aFinally.a aYou did well, my Queen. There were some most difficult requests in this Audience.a They both turned to Caitha. Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna thanked her, then began to rise. Miladerain placed a hand lightly upon her shoulder, aQueen Erthrn requests that we leave in the formal fashion, Highness.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked at her in disbelief, aHave we not done enough already?a aShe says that the women wish to be able to see more of you, Highness. By walking back down the Queenas Aisle, such is accomplished.a She waved her hand in dismissal, aAs you will, then. Let us get this over with.a Miladerain stepped forward a little, then announced, aThe High Queenas Audience is completed. All kneel for The High Queen.a The Audience knelt and bowed their heads, and once again the musicians and the processional began. As Caitha began to step back into the crowd, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna took her arm, aWalk with Me, Caitha of Woden.a aI am not prepared appropriately to walk by your side, MaLove.a aIndulge me.a aOf course, MaLove. Anything.a When it was her turn to walk down the aisle, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna placed her arm atop Caithaas. Caitha felt gladdened that she had seen as such prior at other celebrations, so knew what was expected.

As they walked down the long aisle to the sound of the grand processional, Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna sent her thoughts to Caitha, Storyteller. I a.s.sume that the Warrior Woman of Woden has told you of what has transpired between us.

She looked at The High Queen and replied, aThat you wona"a Think your thoughts only, Storyteller. It will work easily for you. And nod politely to the women that now watch you.

MaLove has told me that you won the bet, and that she is now your warrior.

Are you pleased with this?

MaLove is most pleased. I have never prior but seen her as such. You have opened an entire realm for her. And she respects you so.

I have much need of her, Storyteller. Her path will not always be an easy one. Much will be demanded and expected of her, from The Realm.

Highness, is it not better that she comes willingly to the service of The Realm than The Realm coming unexpectedly to her? It would have been but so had we but remained in Woden.

If all think as you, Storyteller of Woden, then Woden must indeed be a fine place in which to dwell.

Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna had her attendants change her garments. Seeing no sign of her lover, she asked, aWhere is My Elf this turn?a One of the attendants replied, aShe is in your gardens, my Queen.a She nodded, telling her attendants, aI go there, then. Have food, drink and appropriate garments brought. We will remain the eve. If I am needed, you know where to find Me.a One knelt and bowed her head, aMy Queen?a aRise. Tell Me.a aYour Healer would like to examine our Elfas wounds, Highness.a aHave her come to the islands.a aYour Force Leader would like to send a report to you as well, my Queen.a aHave it sent to the islands.a She was becoming impatient, aHave whatever is needed sent to the islands. I now take My leave.a aYes, Highness. As you say. We will be out quickly with your food, drink and garments. Is there anything special that you would like?a The High Queen looked at the attendant, liking her style, aMake sure you come, Attendant, and bring us surprises. You select them for Me.a aYes, my Queen.a As she arrived to the bridge just prior to the islands, she stood quietly looking at her Elf. She saw that Sleanela examined her book, then her staff, then her book again. She watched her do this for a long while, wondering on what her Elf was so focused, then finally walked across the bridge. Sleanela had been absorbed on the drawing of her Mother, but had sensed someone approaching. She looked up, smiling as she saw her, her eyes twinkling. The High Queen never tired of seeing how pleased her appearance made her Elf, ever wondering at the mystery of it.

aHow was The High Queenas Audience?a She ignored the question, aWhat are you overly intent on, My Desire?a Sleanela stood, embracing her Queen, kissing her. The High Queen felt amazed that someone loved her so, even though she often forgot to take better advantage of the moments.

It is as if My heart has been bound in chains for My entire lifespan. And now this Elf unbinds them for Me, setting Me free.

She drew Sleanela closely to her, kissing her as though they had been apart for many moons. Kissing her for the wonder of her. Sleanela moaned at the feeling, never tiring of her Queenas desire of her.

After a few moments, Sleanela held out the book. She was excited, aI was examining the drawing. I know not what I was hoping for. Perhaps I hoped she could speak to me through this drawing. But look, my Love, I think she has done so. Look closely at her staff.a The High Queen looked carefully at the drawing, examining the staff. The drawing was a full page in size, but the book was a small one, so The High Queen could see very little more than the image of the staff itself.

aI think my eyes see not quite as good as an Elfas, My Desire. What is it you see?a Sleanela pointed to the staff in the drawing, aLook. There. See the engravings?a The High Queen looked, narrowing her eyes so as focus more deeply. She could see engravings, but couldnat determine if they were anything other than designs, aTell Me, My Desire. What has made you so excited in this drawing?a aI never looked at my staff, my Queen. Look.a She held her staff out to The High Queen, showing her the engravings. The High Queen touched them, trying to read them, aElfin. But it looks to be different than the Elfin I know.a aIt is the formal Elfin-speak, my Queen. Were you never taught of this?a The High Queen shook her head, aI know of it, but know it not. It was the private language of the Elves and was never shared with any other. Was the ability to read it given to you?a Sleanela nodded, motioning for her lover to sit. Her leg was yet sore from the knife and arrow wounds, so couldnat stand long. They sat side-by-side on one of the chairs that overlooked the lake, aI studied the drawing for a long moment, first looking at my Mother, then the staff, then finally the Ancient. The Ancient gave me the key. Study the Ancient, My Love.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna studied the Ancient in the drawing carefully, narrowing her eyes. Then she saw it. The Ancient had some words etched into its side. More Elfin-speak.

aWhat does it say, My Desire?a aLook upon your Sorcereras staff.a aIt says as such?a She was surprised.

aIt does. I read the Ancientas message, then I studied my motheras staff. After a long while I saw the engravings upon it. I read them, then wondered if my staff had the same. I remembered Erthrn saying that my staff is the same one my Mother used, so I looked at the engravings on mine. They are not the same.a The High Queen raised an eyebrow, aThey are different?a aMy Motheras staff reads: The High Sorcereras Book of Spells.a She became more excited, aIt took me all the after midturn to figure this out, my Queen, but I believe I finally did.a She stood and held her staff with one hand. She wiped the words of the staff once with her other hand. As she swept her hand across them, the words changed.

The High Queen watched, guessing as to what was occurring, but quite amazed that such a thing was coming forward to them, aIt is your lesson book.a The Elf nodded, aIt is as I have also thought.a aHave you practiced with them?a aNot as yet. I had just learned this much when you arrived. Should I try one now?a The High Queen looked back to the bridge, aNo, My Love. I sense others coming to give us our food and drink for the eve. Have patience.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna sighed as she saw the parade of visitors. Erthrn had come, excited about the outcome of The High Queenas Audience, as well as good reports from the battle against the Dungaras. Shradlerain, her Healer, had come to tend Sleanelas wounds. Sam was in from the frontlines of the battle to give Annawnas report. The attendants had come with the vowed supplies and garments. And Miladerain had come with Caitha, as well as with some unknown and reluctant guard, fearful of The High Queen, in tow for Miladerainas eveas entertainment.

Sleanela looked at her in puzzlement, aIs this a celebration, my Queen?a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna shook her head, aNo, My Desire. It is an invasion. It is overly sad that your staff cannot move us to some far distant and isolated location well away from all these well-intentioned intruders.a All knelt and bowed to Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna, aHigh Queen. Elfin Princess.a aRise. What report from the battle, My Sister?a She motioned for all to sit. The attendants went about their affairs of preparing The High Queenas dwelling for the eve. Sam bowed her head, aAnnawn sends good reports, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna nodded, aLet us hear them then, Sister.a aMost of the Dungarasa forces have already surrendered. Annawn now moves our forces to the middle, where she has learned that the leader awaits our entry.a aLosses?a Sam shook her head, aFew, my Queen. The Dungaras are not fighting against us. Annawn would like to inform you that the official surrender will be at some point next turn. She will request your presence then.a aWhere will the surrender occur?a Annawn asks if it would be convenient for you to come to the border of Rnsadelna and the Dungarasa lands?a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked to Erthrn, aHow far is this?a aNot far, my Queen. Less than half-a-turnas ride.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna turned back to her sister, aIt will be fine. Are the Dungaras with food?a aAnnawn is having her leaders check each village for bandit warriors, supplies, and health conditions. We will know more on that by the next turn.a aI want no pillaging done.a aIt is already understood, my Queen.a Sa.n.a.lrainathelainelna looked at her sister, studying her, aWhen did I become your Queen, My Sister?a Sam shrugged, aThe Realm grew. I am now less, yet more than who I was, prior.a The High Queen closed her eyes for a moment, thinking on what her sister had said. She was pleased, seeing that she was becoming more aware of her place in The Realm. She re-opened them, smiling slowly and softly at her sister.

She placed her hand upon her sisteras head and stared into her sisteras eyes, Thank you, Samarainathelainelna. Your commitment to The Realm has not gone unnoticed. I am most pleased by your efforts and learnings.