THE NOBLE QUEEN | NARNIA/TWILIGHT [1]

BATTLE AT ASLAN'S HOW

"Narnia is my home, my life... and I will gladly die for Narnia over and over again."

~Isabella Pevensie

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The Telmarines started shouting orders, and in the next moment, they were firing boulders at us. As the boulders smashed around us, Peter, Edmund, and I did not move. We had our swords drawn and, even though it might cost me, I opened the pendant and restored my catalyze magic back to me. We were ready to lead this attack against the Telmarines at the very front of it.

"Cavalry, attack!" a loud voice called from the Telmarine side. The front soldiers began to charge towards them.

The boulders kept smashing around us. I lifted my hand towards the How and strengthened the shield around it; every time a boulder hit the How, it would bounce off, however, it still shook from the vibrations and force of the hit. I noticed that Edmund glanced at Peter and I, and he saw that we were ready for this battle.

As the Cavalry waned in, we heard Susan yell, "Archers, at the ready!"

The Cavalry was charging straight for them, all that was heard was the pounding of hooves slamming into the dirt as they charged. After the Cavalry gained a few more feet closer, Peter turned around to Caspian, and Caspian rode his horse into the How. That was the start of our plan.

The Cavalry were closing the distance between us. Once the horn was sounded below, Peter began the count, "One."

Every passing second, we anticipated the unknowing future of our; readjusting my grip on my sword repeatedly to ensure that I did in fact have it secure. The Cavalry was only a few hundred yards away when I felt a hand on mine.

I turned and saw Nathaniel, nodding and adjusting his sword, before he whispered, "It's fully asleep. You're the only one with magic."

My eyes sank with sadness as Narnia fell into a deeper sleep than the one we came in. The magic was fully asleep, gone in a way that I also felt a bit weak.

I nodded as I whispered back, "I uncatalyze my magic from the pendant. I had to. I'm sorry." I apologize to which Nathaniel smile and kissed my hand.

"You have nothing to apologize for. Besides, I don't need magic to destroy our enemies."

We were brought back as we heard Peter finalize the count and shout to the army, "Get ready!"

In the next moment, our plan had finally reached fruition. In front of us, the ground crumbled out, and the front of the Cavalry crashed down in the newly formed pit. The Narnian archers rained arrows down on the fallen Cavalry as the remaining of the Cavalry was attacked on both sides of their backs by Caspian's reinforcements.

"Charge!" Peter raised Rhindon in the air as Edmund climbed on the back of a horse, grabbing hold of the crossbow that the Telmarine soldier had left behind.