Tale of The Unlikely Heroes

Chapter 6

"Elora what the he....." Jones mumbled before cutting off as Isabel entered his view. Blinking several times he's starred as the angel next to him laughed.

"Don't stare say something." Walking over to him Isabel giggled and kissed him. "You look stunning too" Stepping back Elora smiled at the two and leaned against a tree. Several minutes passed as the shocked Jones finally recovered his tongue and smiled as he talked to Isabel. Looking up Isabel gasped as Jones looked up before whispering as he saw the princess in a satin dress with blue patterns and a gold body and a pink under sleeves and shoulders with blue trim accompanied by a taller elf with a matching suit in color.

"Who the fuck is she with?" Shaking his head he looked at Isabel who glanced at him before he turned back and said loudly so the princess could hear.

"Hey Princess who's the smug rich guy?" Isabel gently pushed him and said. "Jones be nice" Glaring at Jones Arya shook her head and mumbled as she looked over.

"This smug rich guy happens to be Faolin." Growling Jones pulled out a sword that matched his clothes.

"Did you not learn from the other day fucker or do we have to show you again!" Darting forward past the confused and scared Isabel; Elora picked up Jones she held the male still as he squirmed to get out of her grasp as he growled.

"Let me go it's that bastard again!" Stepping in front of Faolin Arya shook her head as a bit of fear flashed in her eyes knowing she was unarmed as Elora spoke with an air of command.

"Jones stop kicking me or I'll pin you up in a tree. Calm yourself that's not the trickster its Faolin. I know from touching his mind."

"He's the trickster! What's it have to do with mind?" He countered before Elora gently slapped him.

"Idiot! You can't copy one's mind and he has Faolin's mind therefore it's not the trickster." Nodding Arya turned and looked up at Faolin.

"Thats Jones and Isabel...I apologize for his outburst." Chuckling Elora set Jones down as he picked up his sword and sheathed it before grumbling as he hugged the shaking Isabel "You didn't have to hit me so hard."