In which the Pevensie siblings are pulled to Narnia's aid once again, but they are not the only ones who respond to its call.
The eternal struggle with Calormen and dark alliances might cause the fall of Narnia if they do not act quickly.
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I slowly opened my eyes and felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, I grown. I blinked a few times it was too bright and I tried to cover the light with my hand. Once I got used to the light I looked around.
I was in what looked like a camp situated in a clearing. Men were talking animatedly to each other sitting in the ground, sharpening their swords or battle-axes, or simply walking, all with armors on.
«Wait, that man has hooves, wait what? » I was losing it, I was completely crazy. But then I remembered crossing the door and getting into the forest, and I realized they weren't men, well not most of them, they were creatures, fauns, centaurs, minotaurs and even dwarfs could be seen amongst the group.
Quickly I got up and in the hurry I almost lost my balance and fell to the ground as my head started hurting.
«Where the hell am I? What happened? I was with the girls and Peter hearing the trees but then? Everything is black. » I tried to think harder but then fear run through me «My siblings, where are they? » I looked around but there wasn't any sign of them, so I started to panic and my head started to pound. «What if something happened to them? Oh, no» I felt a horrible feeling in my stomach and I instantly got up.
Suddenly I heard heavy hoofs against the ground and I turned around. A centaur was galloping, coming in my direction, so I stand still, waiting for him. I couldn't help the nasty look I threw him. I know I'm not supposed to judge anyone in advance, but hey, I'm not in my best mood.
As he was coming closer I could see him better. He was tall and with piercing blue eyes, his skin was dark, his features sharp, and his hair was tied up in a low ponytail. He had his armor on.
Finally he was in front of me. He stared at me and then bowed.
"Your majesty" he said with a deep voice.
"Who are you?" I questioned him.
"My name is Diácano, your majesty, I'm King Erasmus captain's army. Welcome back". He greeted.
I studied him for a second. "Nice to meet you Diácano. Do you know where my sisters and brother are?" I asked him.
"Yes, your majesty, they are with the king" he answer and then with a smile he add, "safe".
I nod with relieve and gratitude and asked him "Would you care to take me with them?"
"Of course your majesty" and with bow he lead the way.
