" Hello my name is Jess sliver lock. And this Ath black. My friend. And the son of king Jacob the third. " she spoke for me. I should have talk first.
But the girl caught my attention. Long black hair, flowing in the wind.
" Jin light, and this is my highness. Princess Layla Rez Night." They bow to us.
" I suppose you are Elves ? " Jin light , stood a front of Rez. Layla Rez Night. Elves enemy!
" Yes and you are wing people........ princess Rez nice to meet you " I bow my head to her. The boy , Jin was holding a longsword. Pointed to me. As for Jess react quickly, pulled out her bow.
"What do you want......kill princess Rez ?!?" Jin's face went stoic. Putting princess Rez behind him.
" No but our people are foes ...... we shouldn't be even speaking " Jess's draw string tighten. Till a glint of golden light shine into our eyes. Catching our attention. The princess, Rez move away from Jin. Following the root. Her steps were soft, but her legs ran.
" REZ!!!" Jin scream, runing after her. Jess low her bow down. " We should follow then " I said, looking ahead of us , Jess nodded. We ran, following the golden root.
My heart feels something when I saw princess Rez. No! I can't have this feeling to like her. She's my foe
Foe.
My dark hair kept getting in my eye sight. I brush them aside, before I ran into something short. A rock ?
" Sorry wee lassie " my eyes was looking at a small hand, which was dirty. A dwarf?
" Uh it's fine........" I said. Jess stop and went to us. The dwarf looks young. All I know about dwarves have wrinkles and long beards. This one with uneven haircut and child like eyes.
" son of the commander wind wood. " He shook my right hand.
" Oh my father works with your father.....I'm Prince Ath black " I smile
to him. Sir wood quickly went to his knees.
" Aye.......sir ....." keeping his head down. " We have to go in order to find them and follow the root. " Jess nodded to the dwarf.
" Oh okay..... please get up " I ask , offer a hand. He didn't took it. " Aye does it hurt if I go with u sir black. See I was also following that root too ? " He ask. We look at each other. We both nodded. We ran together, following the only
Golden
Root.
YOU ARE READING
The Sorrow Tree
FantasyThe children follow the golden roots. Yet they known better not to anyway. Desire to see what it led. They all found the SorrowTree. Must be with it every day. Till one left One by one Leaving the tree to die of sadness