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Faeron- I race behind Breeze until I feel someone pick me up. It was Arodon. "Sorry sport." He said to me. "Your sister told me not to let you go with Breeze." He places me on the back of Luna's horse.----Arodon- I look to Luna. "There still a large fire left that's burning over towards the east. Being a water user, I've been helping out and they still need me. Do you mind taking him back to the castle Luna?" I ask her.----Elvira- I slip away from Faeron's sight as I follow after Breeze. "So what exactly are you going to do?" I ask her.

Luna: I smile, "I have a safer place for him," I say as I nod to Aradon, "Don't worry." I place him in front of me and take off into the distance.

Arodon- I watch them leave then run back to the direction the water users were getting out the fire.----Faeron- "Where are we going Luna?"

Luna: "North, across the Plains and to a place called Amordia," I say with a smile, "Birthplace of the Elves." I feel him tense in excitement. It wasn't everyday an elf, even an elf of great power, got to travel to the holy city, birthplace of the first elven civilization. Only those of get honor could pass through the gates.

"I'm going to try and find Meanor." I tell her "I don't know if it will work, but I have to try. I owe it to him, and to you. Please, no matter what, don't inturrupt, I'm not sure if I could stop the spell if you do and if it backfires, well, I really don't want to see either of us hurt." I ease down and sit cross-legged on the ground *Or worse.* I close my eyes and slow my breathing. Reaching deep I pull up most of the magic Luna had allowed me and use a small portion of it to find a trace of what I was looking for. *There.* I pour the rest into searching deep, trying to unravel the secrets the bit of magic held. I finally pull myself back into my body and take a deep, desperate breath of air. "I found what I was looking for."

Faeron- "Wait why are we going there?" I say still curious.----Elvira- I had sat down on the ground while she searched. When she spoke I hopped up. "What did you find?"

Luna: "To talk to you're ancestors," I say, "You see, the strongest connect in the spirit worlds are the four Great Cities and the Six Blessed Realms. Amordia is one of the Great cities, it is best to talk to Elven Lord who've past when you are inside the city's walls."

"A trace of Rayne and Meanor." I tell her, then feel my heart sink as I see the look of hope on her face "Elvira, I hate to tell you this, but either he's dead, or Rayne has him. And, if Rayne has him, well," I hesitate, then take the plunge "he probobly will be dead within about a month, and that's the best case scenario." I close my eyes and look down "Worst case, a few days." I take a deep breath "I'm sorry, but there's nothing else I can tell you."

Scene- The shadows of the valley grew thicker as the magic weaved it's way through the air and wrapped around the still frame that laid before the alter. Muttering the spell that was like poison was Rayne, arms spread to the side and his eyes closed as he summoned the darkness that he took his power from. A crack of bright light created from the tension of the power, this boy's souls was fighting even if it now roamed the realm of twilight. Stuck between two worlds, that of the living and that of the dead. It didn't matter though, Maenor would soon be his to command, and a good servant he would be. Rayne's eyes flickered open and he smiled darkly as the thick fog began to disappear. Before him stood a tall strong Elf ready to do as he commanded. "Mornor." Rayne said as he draped a cloak over Maenor's bare shoulders, "You are now mine." ------------ *NEW CHARACTER... KINDA* Mornor: I felt the dark power in my muscles and the magic that now seeped through my veins, "Yes, master." I say as I move from the alter, "I am at your command."

Elvira- I look away. "No I feel that he's alive." I say. "I don't believe you..... I can't."----Faeron- "My ancestors....will I be able to see the spirits of any family member?" I ask hopefully.

Luna: I give a sad but gentle smile, "Only if they believe it is wise to let you see them." I say, "It is not us that controls the spirits, Faeron, it is the spirits that control us. They guide us and teach us lesson through everyday events. It is Witch like I that must interpret and carry out the will of the spirits."

"I never said he was dead, but I won't say he's alive." I get up slowly and lean heavily against my staff "I'm sorry, but even if he's alive now...there's nothing I can do until I find out where he is."

Elvira- I look down then back at Breeze. "I know you'll find him. I have faith in you." I say smiling.----Faeron- "I understand. But is it just going to be you who talks to them? Or will I be able to as well?"

Luna: I pat his head as we arrive and I dismount, "Don't worry," I say, "I'll teach you how, fire is a very key thing in the spirit realm."

Faeron- "Really? Why?" I ask her as I get down.

Luna: "Fire is what gives a soul strength," I say, "It is the element of power and passion. All which spirits need to communicate with the living realm."

Faeron- "So am I going to be able to communicate with them through my fire?"

Luna: I nod, "In away yes," I say, "and no. It will be them talking to you, through you're magic. it will be very tiring though."

I try to look her in the eyes, but can't bring myself to "I'm not sure I can, Elvira." I admit "I don't know." I shake my head "I'm sorry, this is my fault. I-I'm sorry, Elvira. I'm sorry." I limp off quickly, wipeing tears of frustation and away before anyone can see I get to the house, go into y room, and lock the door. "Now I've ruined two other people's lives." I say flatly "Two more to add to the count." I slam my fist down on the dresser "I shouldn't have sent for him." I tell myself "Rayne wouldn't have killed me, not there, not then. He'd have wanted to glory in the moment, beat me at my full power, then kill me slowly, torturously, and publicly." I drop the staff with a clatter, then slam my other fist down, holding onto the dresser for support "I sent him to his grave, and I crushed Elvira's heart, all with a single decision." I hang my head as I remember what Meanor had told me earlier "What a great friend I turned out to be." I murmur, tears slipping down my cheeks.

Mornor: I smelt blood in the air as I stood next to Rayne, his army below us pillaging a city of who knows what standards. "Mornor, Look well." He said as I stood in attention, "I will train you to be as powerful as I." I look out of the now blazing city and nodded. Rayne (I don't plan on being him 24/7 so we should switch it up with Rayne:D): I smile in approval as Mornor watching attentively. I could see the look of kindness still bubbling under the surface but the man that was once Maenor was gone. He had no memory of what once was. In essence I would retrain his being to be that of dark power. He would be a tool that those children would not bare to fight.