[Witch_Queen]

"You ask where I got this and what happened to me. I tell you only what I know. Fáinu, one day while I was in Rivendell searching for you or any sign of you, I found it. For some reason the parchment seemed lonely. There was no sign of anyone around. So I simply placed the parchment in my back pack. Now as for what happened to me, if is but a constant reminder that my time is limited." The cut on her hand was stinging a little but Cree didn't mind the pain.

Cree turned her head. She wasn't much for staring someone down. It didn't seem like her. "Fáinu, this is how I knew what to call you. Plus the dream I had the night before I returned to the inn. My last night sleeping under the trees and of all the things your name and face appear in my sleep. My friend what sort of magic is this I have encountered. It wasn't even two days ago I was thinking about you and then I arrive here to see your face. I only have one thing to say, destiny is playing an evil trick on my heart." Her breathing seemed lighter and her eyes more alert.

She looked at her hand and finally realized that the cut Fáinu had made was on her right hand. "Indeed this is some trick. Your right hand is scarred for life while my own right hand is merely scratched." She closed her mouth and went back to remembering their past. "Fáinu, I don't remember you being so skilled with the sword." She let out a little smirk.

Avalon what would I do without you. You are my friend. Yet I know it is thanks to you that I have found my one true friend. Fáinu, you are my heart and soul. Without you I don't think I could make it. You saved my life once, and I have it in my mind to save your's some day. Lets just hope I will not fail you like I have everyone else. Cree knew that she had said her thoughts out loud. Now she regretted it all. "Fáinu, I would give you my heart if you only asked for it."