»»-----THE FIRE INSIDE-----««
" WE KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN A PESON FULL OF HOPE AND STRENGHT, GETS WHAT IT WANTS"
^•³ Theodora Minelli, granddaugther of the loyal Lord Bern, always been acostumeted with being welcomed by her people and with...
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The Dawn Treader embarked the next morning with great fervor, when they found the much sought Blue Star that would guide them to Ramandu Island. The sailors were getting angry and hungry with exhaustion and the lack of rest, threathing to eat the dragon. Therefore, the dragon boy grasped the ship and dragged it by the clear waters.
Inside the map room, the Queen and the two Kings assembled, the three swords they had found spread in the table.
"We can't be sure the other lords made it to the island." Caspian pointed out, taking a look at one of The Seven Swords. The Just King is worried as well.
Theodora got up from the armchair, stabilizing herself after the sudden advance of the ship, she put her hand on her belly, certifing that no one was looking. "You have to be hopeful, Cas" she smiled openly to her husband, standying between the two Kings.
"Land in sight!"
The island appeared before them just as the sun was setting. Birds and other creatures could be heard and the island gave this haunted and odd energy, and the clouds above them were turning darked.
The group followed The Kings making their way to a long stone table with gloden chandeliers and immaculate meals, with fruits, breads and the best dishes imaginable. Theodora immediatly became suspicious, adjusting the quiver on her shoulder. It was not common for a forsaken place like this to be so decent. The eyes of the cre members shinned as they stared at the overflowing table, hungry after so many days at sea.
Travros was getting to the table full of food, yet Thea put her sword in front of him giving him a look, before following behind the other majesties.
King Edmund pointed the flashlight all around the table, finding what appeared to be human figures trapped in tree roots and leaves. The young teen gasped and stepped backwards at what he had seen.
Three ancient men, all with long white beards, tangled in the vines like they were nothing.
Caspian, Thea and Lucy immediatly turned and pulled their weapons out. Everyone drew their swords as the King and Queen of Telmar and the Old King of Narnia approached the figures.
"Lord Revilian" Caspian point with the tip of his sword to the ring in one of the men finger. Theodora looked to the other "And Lord Mavramorn." Lucy brushed aside the gray hair of the last old man. "Lorde Argos" responded the married couple at last.
Lucy stepped back , gasping. "He is stil breathing" she declared.
"So do they." Edmund pressed his lips glancing at Theodora.
"They seem to be under some sort of spell." Theodora lowered her bow and arrow, shaking her head. She gazed at the table, her eyes widening before looking at Caspian.
"IT IS THE FOOD." The King turned to the crew members, causing Travros to scared and drop the apple in the ground.
Edmund grasped their attention back by pointing out "Hey, it is the stone knife. This is Aslan's Table"
