Chapter 8: Among FriendsA Chapter by ewest1220“Until then,” she thought to herself as her eyes drifted shut. “Sleep well Issak.”Chapter 8: Among Friends
Issak halted the carriage approximately a half-day's ride from Shenok Duhl. His mind fogged from lack of sleep he looked up into the deep blue sky. There was no moon, but the stars shined brightly. Creating a comforting light for the surrounding foliage. He sighed deeply, comforted by the stillness of the night that hung thickly in the air.
“Why have we stopped?” Issak turned his head slowly around. Merade sat behind him with a curious look on her face, her brown eyes staring directly into his own.
“It's nothing,” Issak replied hastily. “Just...”
“Just what?” Merade asked. “It's alright to talk about it. You're among friends.”
Issak sighed slowly. “Had things occurred differently we would be bitter enemies.”
“But they didn't,” Merade said soothingly. “You saved our lives you have no reason to be hated for such a deed.”
Issak shrugged. “How long have you been sitting behind me?” He asked, changing the subject.
“Awhile,” answered Merade. “You really don't pay attention much, do you?” She chuckled softly.
“I understand why you would take such a precaution,” Issak said sadly.
“I was out here to protect you, not Elenor thank you very much.” Merade said cooly.
Issak turned his head back around and snapped the reigns, calling the horses to action.
“However you are surly quite a dark character.” Merade commented. “You kill with such brutal efficiency for a man so young, you barely smile and only talk when someone talks to you. But you are young! Your life should be full of life, not death!
“And yet,” Issak interrupted. “Here I am, exactly what I shouldn't be.”
“She did not say that,” Tao said her rough figure climbing along the side of the carriage. “She merely wants to know how one such as yourself became what you are today. What is this terrible thing that haunts your mind? Do not say it is nothing we can see it in your eyes and actions.”
But what they did not see were the tears silently forming in the the corner of the very eyes Tao was talking about.
“I don't want to talk about it.” Issak choked.
“Are you alright?” Tao asked urgently. “Please tell us, we owe you our lives. We can help...”
“I don't think you can.” Issak interrupted. Awkward silence filled the still air only interupted by the slight squeak of the carriage wheels.
“I'll drive,” Tao said in a motherly tone. “You get some sleep alright?”
Issak stopped and traded places with Tao. He lay down on the hard wood on the top of the carriage and, with the night sky softly pressing in upon him, fell finally into a deep sleep.
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Elenor's eyes were full of silent tears. The carriage was not soundproof and she had heard every work of what was spoken. The tears that fell from her eyes, brought forth by Issak's pain, strengthened her resolve to help him.
She did not yet know what her feelings for Issak were. But the tears that were softly running down her face gave her a hint. She would talk to her father in the morning to see how he felt.
“Until then,” she thought to herself as her eyes drifted shut. “Sleep well Issak.” © 2012 ewest1220Author's Note
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19 Reviews Added on August 5, 2012 Last Updated on August 5, 2012 Tags: Book, Dark, Reflective, Fantasy Authorewest1220Columbia Falls, MTAboutI have been writing for as long as I can remember. I have been featured in about 4 books, have won several contests for my work and currently have a paperback edition of my works. (Titled "A Winter Wa.. more..Writing
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