Listen to my Voice

Chapter One

Signless and the Discipline walk hand and hand through the woods. Psiioniic and the Dolorosa fall behind the two love birds. "You know, you have to find a matesprit of your own one day," Dolorosa comments to Psii. He fumbles a bit,"2ure. Whatever you 2ay." "It would be good for you. Just look how happy Signless is with the Disciple," Dolorosa instructs the gold blooded troll's gazes to the love birds. He sticks out his tongue and childishly mutters,"Yuck!"

All is well as the group goes about the forest until they come across the lake. It's quite large and looks deep. "Maybe we can go around," The olive blooded feline suggests. "That'll take too long," Signless rejects the idea. "We'll have to go through. Stay close to one another. If trouble comes...we shall deal with it then," He orders. The group nods and hesitantly steps into the lake.

Immediately they fall deeper than expected in. The water stops around their chest. The Disciple clutches onto her partner in fear. His arm wraps around her protectively as he guides her through the liquid. "We're going to catch a cold!" the mother of the group says, clearly upset. Yes, the water is freezing. Psii curses under his breathe as he tries his best not to slip on rocks.

As they near the edge of the lake after what feels to be an hour the group sees something highly strange. A troll pops up from the water and runs on land. The troll quickly scurries up a tree. "What the hell?!" Psii mutters. The group picks up their pace and follow the troll's tracks into the forest. Looking up they find nothing.

"They must be up fure!" The Disciple announces, ready to start to climb the tree. "Be careful!" Signless warns. "Fur sure!" The female starts to quickly climb up the tree with ease. The mutant blood troll looks at her with so much love you can feel it.

After two minutes the Disciple jumps down, landing on her feet. "We must furry up! Climb the tree!" She's orders. The panic of the group addresses them that this is serious and not a joking matter. Quickly the group starts to climb the tall tree, but the Disciple stays below for a few seconds, telling the group that she is covering the tracks.

Finally the whole group arrives to a small shack that was hidden among the branches and leaves. A female troll sits in front of the door awaiting them. Once she spots them see stands and gestures for them to come in. The group follows her wishes.

"Hello. I am the Signless and these are my companions: The Disciple, The Dolorosa, and Psiionic!" Each member gives a smile, wave, or some form of greeting. The mysterious female troll waves.

The shack falls silent due to her lack of greeting. "....Sweetie, do you speak?" The Dolorosa finally asks for the group. The troll moves her head side to side, contemplating her answer. "2he doe2n't know iif 2he 2peaks or not!" Psii says annoyed with disbelief lacing his words. The troll then starts signing a few words but that leaves the group utterly clueless. With a shake of her head she grabs a sheet of paper and writes on it.