"Drink it already!"
"I would rather die than drink that."
With a rather loud huff, the guard stomped off into the warmer parts of the building.
A giggle made Divona realize that Arwen was behind her.
"How did you even-?" Divona moaned, "Never mind."
"I know my way around better than you, for your information"
A grunt from Divona made Arwen aware she heard, and understood also.
"Jealous, are you?"
"No. I just want to know how you walk so silently!"
A laugh came from Arwen, "Practice. Just practice.."
"You should take the medicine though, or else they will stuff you inside out with herbs."
Another grunt.
"It tastes like wheat straight from the ground almost!"
A eye-roll and a laugh, complete opposites but yet friends.
"Here comes the horse! Open your mouth."
Arwen was holding Divonas medicine on a spoon, and was baby talking to her. It was the best sight ever.
Divona opened her mouth to say no, but instead got a mouthful of spoon and medicine.
"Really?"
"There we go!"
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Her Way Home
FantasyDivona wakes up in a unfamiliar place, and befriends a lady named Arwen. They soon get involved with the ring, and much more than that. Once this was all over she would be able to go home... right? { Short Chapters!! }
