Written in the Stars

He nods to her and watches her rub her ankle a bit, he pushes her hands out of the way and begins to rub it a moment. His hands seem hot on her ankle for a moment and her ankle seems to heal almost right away, leaving no trace of it hurting. This power doesn't seem to phase him a bit, he looks at her and notices she looks at him confusedly.

"It is ok m'lady, somehow I felt I had the power inside of me to heal your ankle... And now I feel that sword is calling me, the one that almost killed me when I tried to pull it out." He rises up to his feet and heads towards the door of the room.
 
He moves her hands and she watches as his hands become warm and seem to almost glow a moment. Her shock is written on her features as her pain fades entirely away.

"How did you.............?"

"It is ok m'lady, somehow I felt I had the power inside of me to heal your ankle... And now I feel that sword is calling me, the one that almost killed me when I tried to pull it out." he says.

She jumps up then and rushes after him her ripped pant leg flapping against her bare leg.

"No you cant go back there! Something spoke to me when you got hurt. Its a ghost or something and you were hurt."

Her eyes plead with him to stay away from the sword in the room.
 
He looks at her, his eyes meet her eyes for a moment. "I have to go back, something keeps calling me there and I can feel that the sword is alive somehow and I need to remove it from where it is being held at."

He looks down at her pants leg, unsheathes his dagger and cuts the ripped pants leg and then moves over to the other pant leg and cuts it, making them into booty shorts for her and he smiles at her as he looks at her sexy legs. "That looks much better on you m'lady. I got tired of seeing the ripped pant leg on you." He touches her cheek for a moment and then heads outside and goes back to where the statue is at.
 
She nods knowing he is going back no matter what and she has a feeling he should go also. She blushes furiously as he cuts the pant legs off and makes some very short shorts on her that show her long slender legs.

"This is highly inappropriate.. but it did hinder me. Lets go but be cautious."

She follows him quietly, the feeling of his fingers on her cheek lingers pleasantly. She stands nearby and watches him approach the weapon.
 
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"This is highly inappropriate...." He hears her say and he chuckles a bit. "M'lady, you are a princess and you can dress in what you like and you shouldn't let others tell you how to dress."

He finally approaches the room where the sword is at, the statue seems to be staring at him, wanting him to pull the sword out again. He approaches slowly towards the sword, his hands steady as he takes ahold of the sword. Lightning comes forthed and stikes him down but this time he doesn't let go of the sword and he seems to be struggling to pull the sword out, the sword seems to slide out quickly and he stumbles backward until he falls down. The statue begins to move and it grows almost as tall as the room, it unsheathes a sword as big as they are.

"If you are worthy to use that sword, then come at me and defeat me, if you are unworthy then prepare to die"
 
The moment his hand touches the sword lightening arches down from the eyes of the statue bursting on his body but he struggles on and pulls it out falling onto the floor. A chime sounds in the background like a hundred church bells ringing and glancing out the window she can see a huge cathedral appear with bells in its towers. Lights seem to flash all around her and she gets lifted up by unseen hands.

"Travis! ieeeee!"

The statue seems focused on the sword and Travis at the moment but several shadow figures are surrounding Arora in a thick circle. Arora kicks her legs at the figures but as she does so she dissapears from Travis sight.
 
The statue swings at Travis and he ducks the sword, he hears Arora scream out as dark figures surround her. He holds the sword up to deflect the statue attack, he moves back to the shadow figures, not sure what they are doing but he manages to get past them and then to Arora and grabs ahold of her by one arm and keeps her behind him as he moves away from the shadows and the statue. He holds Arora by one arm and uses the sword to deflect the attacks. He isn't sure how he is going to defeat this giant nor the shadows.

"Stay behind me Arora and don't move away from me. Trust me, no harm will come to you." The shadows move on over to the doors to block them off from getting out.
 
Arora feels herself being lifted away and then Travis somehow grabs her and pulls her behind him. He fights off the stone warrior as the shadows seem to block thier path out. They seem agitated at Travis as he hangs onto Arora but then thier mood seems to change as they begin chanting something.

Quaren o'fe A'ngelon
Quaren o'fe A'ngelon
Quaren o'fe A'ngelon


Arora seems to glow slightly before her eyes widen and she seems to almost pass out. Her clothes sparkle momentarily before reforming into a flowing red gown. Her braided hair unplaits and becomes long and curly. A golden circlet forms in her hair and ruby earrings in the form of a bloomed rose appear in her ears. She doesnt appear to be the same person as her blue eyes take on a purple/grey hue. She lets go of Travis hand and walks in front of the statue speaking in the same language as the shadow creatures.

"Bascel amena!"

The statue seems to shudder then it kneels before her and shrinks to the size it once was.
 
He watches Arora change before his eyes and he takes a couple of steps back and then watches her take control of the giant before him and watches it kneel down and shrink back to normal. He looks around and watches the shadows vanish without a trace. He walks back a bit and leans against the wall, not sure what all of this means or what is going to happen.

He watches Arora approach him, he looks into her purplish eyes. "What is going on m'lady?"
 
She turns around and looks at him and stumbles a bit looking confused.

"Huban?"

She walks towards him a slowly almost in a floating walk.

"Ey fey tan'e."

She closes her eyes holding her hands out before her and suddenly faints. As she falls her clothes return to a shirt and shorts but her hair remains loose though the circlet dissapears.
 
He catches her into his arms, he manages to sheath the sword up. He picks her up into his arms and carries her back to the bedroom and lays her down gently. He places his hand on her forehead and notices her tempature is normal. He scratches his head for a moment and wonders what is all going on, he lays down beside her and then drifts off to sleep, being exhausted for being up for so long.
 
When she wakes up they are back in the bedroom and she wonders what happened to her. She remembers a huge stone statue and Travis protecting her. She sits up and looks at him and thinks she must have been dreaming. She doesnt remember anything else happening and wonders how she got here.
 
His sleep has been restless, he gets up after Arora wakes up and he is hunched over a bit. He looks at Arora as she looks over at him. "I don't know what I've done to my back, but it is beging to really hurt." He sits down in a chair and leans over.
 
She watches him with concern shining in her eyes as he hunches over a chair in pain.

"Milord Travis re ey do'a?"

She puts her fingers to her lips and shakes her head.

"What did I just say?"

Her eyes flash purple only a moment and she gasps.

"Its another language and I am remembering it somehow except im almost positive ive never heard it before."

She shivers slightly as she watches him.

"Are you do'a..er I mean are you ok?"
 
"I don't know what is going on with me...." The sword that is sheathed up begins to glow in a white light and seems to bathe him within it. He falls out of the chair as his back begins to hurt him even more. "The pain.... I cannot stand it... much longer....."
 
"Travis!"

She rushes to his side laying a hand on his arm gently. Concern and a bit of fear plainly on her face. She puts her arms around him then and holds him close.

"I dont know what to do but I will hold you until its over."
 
He feels her comforting arms around him and the pain in his back seems to ease up and finally go away. He seems to snuggle into her a bit. "I believe I'll be ok... I think it is an old injury I got a few years back from getting thrown off of a horse." He reaches up and begins to stroke her hair softly, his heart seems to be beating for her now. Just being close to her makes him feel happy.
 
She sighs feeling relieved that he is finally feeling better and she nods as he speaks to her.

"Im glad your ok now. Im sorry I didnt know what to do."

She still holds him close her heart beating fast and for some reason she cannot let go. Even if she could she doesnt want to. But at the same time she doesnt want him to not like her. At that moment he begins to stroke her hair and she realises he hasnt let go of her either.

"Milord.. I must tell you something."

She waits for him to look at her.

"I am sorry if I offend but I must tell you that if you continue to hold me this way I may fall in love with you. So if you dont want me to please let go."

Her blue eyes sparkle and seem to swirl violet for a moment.
 
He smiles at her softly as she speaks to him. "I must tell you something as well m'lady.... I believe I already am in love with you from the moment I saw you in the Inn when I met you." He doesn't let go of her but insteads he holds her protectively in his arms and holds her closer to him and he closes his eyes and begins to kiss her softly on the lips.
 
Her body trembles as he tells her his feelings and she closes her own eyes as his lips meet hers. Her lips part slightly as she returns his kiss passionatly. Her body molds gently into his hard muscled body. They fit together as if they are meant to be together.

They both feel something strong, like a bond, the closer they get to making love. Her arms go around his neck and she snuggles deeper into him.
 
Her lips send chills down his spine as the fire of passion burns deep in his heart for her. He breaks the kiss gently, picking her up into his arms and moving on over to the bed and lays her down gently. He lays down beside her pulling her into his arms as he kisses her again, this time with the fires of passion he feels for her. His hands begin to travel up and down her body, caressing her back down to her arse.
 
Her fingers fumbly uncertainly at the ties on his shirt. She had never been with a man before yet she knew this would be the time. She finally works the laces loose and pulls off his shirt kissing his shoulder then his chin.

"I.. I love you your maj..Travis."
 
"I love you too Arora." He slides his hands up underneath of her shirt and begins to caress her breasts, wanting to feel her smooth skin on his hands. He cannot contain his lust and love for her anymore and rips her shirt off, watching her breasts bounce free, moving his mouth over to one of them and begins to suck upon it delicately.
 
She looks shocked as he rips off her shirt and caresses her breasts. A soft moan escapes her lips as he begins to suck on one hard nipple. Her breasts strain under his delicate touch to feel more. Her body arches up slightly and her hand travels down his body to his manhood and she begins to stroke it through the fabric of his pants.
 
He enjoys hearing the soft moan escape her lips, his other hand slides up and begins to play with her other breast while he sucks on the nipple of the other one. His other hand travels down to her shorts and helps slide them off of her. His body shivers slightly as she touches his manhood, she can feel he is very hard for her wants to make love to her right now. He stops sucking on her nipple and moves up to kiss her passionately on the lips, wanting her to feel the fire of passion he has for her.
 
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