Kapella's scarp: Meeting with the dream
He grabbed the thief's scarf and
when the moon appeared from behind the clouds stood they gazing at
each other for the first time. The thief's hair spread in the wind,
it was long and red like a flaming wildfire. His heart beat faster,
it wasn't a dream. She was real.
It couldn't be true, she wanted to
disappear through the ground, he couldn't be true. He was a dream, a
profetia too impossible to be true, he didn't really exist! Her
breath quickened. Her cheeks flushed, everything she'd dreamt about
him. No. NO!
She throw herself backwards, away
from him. He didn't exist, he couldn't exist!
He didn't try to catch her, they
would still meet again. His destiny had caught up with him, all the
times he had seen her in his dreams and visions. He knew what it
meant and he had tried not to think about her, tried to not fall for
her. But now he was here and his feelings couldn't be stopped, it was
already to late.
As they had
finished packing a group of people appeared from nowhere. They
stopped away from the camp and one man dressed in uniform walked up
to them. He observed each of the members before he walked up to
Lespan and deeply bowing delivered a scroll. Lespan read through it
quickly.
-We are apparently
welcomed to stay at the royal family Kapella's residence during our
visit in the city Kapella.
-Hello, but have
you seen any castle around here, any less a city?! Thirsty exclaimed.
-Do you except the
invitation? The guard asked Lespan while ignoring Thirsty's snide
comment.
Lespan looked at
his friends, they were all tired and worn out.
-Yes.
They were let into
the throne room which was surprisingly large. In the back stood two
thrones, both carved from boulders with the same sandy colour as the
plain. They closed in and bowed infront of the king who were seated
in one of the thrones. Beside him sat a young woman with the same red
hair as the king.
-This is my
daughter, Kapella Mardina, the king said.
-Is it after you
they named the scarp? Thirsty asked.
-No, it's after a
myth about a woman who threw herself down the scarp to save her
country and lover, Mardina emphasised the last part. -Her lover named
their daughter with the same name and so it countinued.
The king cleared
his throat.
-I have asked you
to come because...
-I'd like my scarf
back, thank you, the princess interrupted.
Lespan took a step
forward and handed her the scarf. Mardina took it and gave Lespan a
beautiful necklace.
-We're even, she
said and looked bored at him.
-So you had the
neckalce afterall?
-No, some petty
thieves that took it.
Mardina turned her
back on him and returned to her throne. Lespan went bakc to his
friends.
-As I was about to
say, the king seemed fairly unaffected by the intrusion, I have asked
you to come here. I am honored to even meet the Sapphire Warriors
during my lifetime, that you even do us the great honor of staying
here in our country and at our residence is unimaginable.
Yes, his name is really Thirsty.^^ This is one of my stories that I consider as the first "book"-stories I've ever written. Mind you, I didn't even came as far as the first chapter but it was the first story I thought that this could be a book and for a really long time I thought this was going to be my first book.
I begun to write it approximately 8 years ago. It begun as project with my friends, we created one character each and I was the one to write the story. My charater was Lespan, he's a very quiet guy with very serious thoughts in his mind. Thirsty was created by one of my friends. He, Thisrty, if I remember correctly, acts more on impulses and is full of humour. When my friend thought of the name she just thought of what sounded okay to her and in the end it became Thirsty. I think it suits him, I think of him as a character that is thirsty of life, knowledge and warmth.
Ok, so I'm going to try to explain the scene above. The group that camps on the plain are Lespan, who's sort of their leader as he is levelheaded compared to the others, then there is Thirsty and Rasty. Those three lads are the Sapphire Brothers or Warriors, whatever you like, and they are famous and all. In the group there's also Marka. They are going to the city Kapella but don't know where it is. So they've walked on the plain till they came to a scarp, Kapella's scarp. During their trip Marka looses her necklace and they think they're being ambushed by thieves. And so one night when Lespan guards Mardina appear. They are each others fates and both have had dreams and vision about each other and their future. And as Lespan's future isn't that bright (he dies) Mardina is terrified when she actually meets him, she always thought they were just dreams. The same goes for Lespan. When he meet Mardina he knows he's going to die. It's very sad.
So I don't think I need to explain anything else... Hopefully not but if you have questions ask away!
//J.L.Frick
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