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Elvira- Breeze and I part ways with Shujaa as he goes to his tent and we go to ours. Then I look at her. "Breeze why is he coming with us? His place is here, not with us. We don't need to bring him and get him involved with our fight against Rayne. He could be killed." I say.

Luna: "I'll catch up," I say with a smile, "You must be brave and take Maenor to the forests." I touch his forehead with my fingers, "You will remember the way, I promise." I then pat his shoulder and turn to the attendant, "Are their things prepare for their departure?" He nodded, "Good. No Faeron, you must do this task. If Maenor understands that he's on our side... he might just give us information of Rayne's army. You must not only help him remember, but also you must remember everything. Every little word he says may help us." --- Mornor: "Hey, little elf and witch," I grumble, "Are we going?"

Faeron- I sigh. "Alright Luna." I say then go to Maenor. "You and me are going deeper into the elven forests. It'll be good for you...." I say as I start to pull him along to get our stuff. He stumbles a bit. "And maybe a bit amusing for me." I say smiling.

Mornor: "Why are we going there?" I ask curiously, "And is that chick," I jerk my thumb back at Luna, "Not coming. I always heard it was handy to have a witch around."

Faeron- "Her name is Luna and she's not just a witch, but our friend. And don't forget that I'm Faeron." I say as we start our way into the forest. "Luna has other things to do so she won't be with us for right now. And Luna told me we had to go there ok?"

Mornor: I raise an eyebrow, "I guess I'll follow your lead then, little elf." I give a bright smile and start humming as we travel. I wasn't really sure what song it was, just something I remembered. And I didn't really remember much.

Faeron- I smile and start humming along with him. When the song finishes I speak up. "My sister Elvira use to sing that to me to help me sleep at times. I don't know the words though."

Mornor: "Well at least I'm not the only one," I say with a laugh, "It's just about the only thing I can remember. A few songs and a village. Not that that's of much help. Rayne said I really shouldn't both with the past, that since I was the future now it didn't matter. Sham that you don't know though, I'd really like to hear the words."

Faeron- "that's silly to think. How can you work for the future if you don't know your past?" I say. Then I start humming the song again. "You know maybe we'll run into my sister somewhere. Then she can sing for you. And you would love it because her voice is amazing. Even the birds stop to listen to her. And then they usually join her. She doesn't sing as much as she use to though. Before our parents and grandparents died, she would sing a lot...."

Breeze: "Well, he'll be a great help, for both security issues and for other reasons we might not yet expect." I smile "Besides, he has the wanderlust, a thirst for knowledge that he can't quench out here. I thought we might as well bring him along."

Mornor: "Well s**t (Sorry if the language upsets anyone.)," I say rubbing the back of my head, "It's for reasons like that, death of family. Friends. It's those reason that I don't want to remember." I shake my head, "Might sound crazy to you kid, but I just have this strange feeling that I'm not your average guy. I... feel sad but I just don't understand why."

Elvira- "Fine." I say still not happy about it but I wasn't going to argue with her anymore. I enter my tent and start to pack things.-----Faeron- "I don't think it's crazy at all. Your not something average. If you think about it none of us are average actually."

Mornor: I raise an eyebrow, "Kid. I just met you." I comment, "Don't mean to be rude but... How the hell do you know what I am?"

Faeron- "Ah you just met me yet you knew I was Elvira's brother." I say and then turn, walking backwards as I look at him, deciding. "Hmmmm I don't know." I say then turn back.

Breeze: After I pack my cloak I walk outside, waiting for who I knew would be coming.  Shujaa: I walk up to Breeze "Hey, uh, Breeze, why exactly are you bringing me along.

Elvira- I was still packing when I heard Shujaa talking to Breeze outside. He wanted to know why she had chose to bring him. I feel as though there's some other reason she's bringing him, but I don't know what. So as I continue to pack I listen carefully to what they say.

Mornor: "Yeah..." I say pondering it for a minute. How had I known that? Just instinct I guess. They did look similar though. That girl and this elf. I shrug, "Family resemblance gives that stuff away."

Faeron- I stop and turn. "No not family resemblance." After what the spirits had told me, he couldn't see it through that. "Tell me when you chanced upon my sister what did she do?"

Breeze: I look down "I owe it to you." I say quietly "The reason you have only your father, well, it's because of me." I take a deep breath "Your mother, she and I were best friends. One day, before you were born, before she was married, we went on a ride. We went to the border between the desert and forest, and that's when it happened. Shamaan Ovu appeared and sent a spell hurtling twards me, your mother jumped in front of me, taking the blow. I did what I could, but it was a spell that was designed to kill over a period of time. I extended that period for as long as I could, but it wasn't as long as I'd hoped. She died giving birth to your youngest sister, who was supposed to be a twin, but the second child died along with your mother." I reach into a pocket and draw out a ring, attatched to a silver chain. "She told me to give this to you when I thought it best." I place it around his neck "It was her wedding band, I think it's time you have it."

Elvira- I stop packing my things and stand there quietly as I heard Breeze's story. Now I felt bad about questioning her on why Shujaa had to come. I decided that I would apologize to her later when we started to head off to the forests. And maybe say something to Shujaa. He hadn't told me about his mother. I look down to my arm and focus on my bracelet, which my mother had given me. This talk of Shujaas mother reminded me of how I lost mine. But it was a painful memory, one that always lead to tears. So I shook my head and continued packing.