Chapter 3: A New World
The Traven Valley
For the past half hour Gabrielle has been holding herself back from punch Thorne in the jaw. She never thought in all 3 thousand of her years in this world that she could meet such an annoying and jittery creature as an elf new to the outside world.
After about the thirty-second 'What is this?' she nearly wanted to kill herself. After another hour, they finally cam to a stream.
"So um... WHERE ARE WE!!!!" Thorne seemed worried.
"We are just stopping for a little rest, now do not make me regret it" Gabrielle said.
Ten minutes later, they were on their way and, little to their knowledge, right into a trap set by a dark sorcerer.
"Stop" Gabrielle said and she tensed slightly.
"What are you talking abo--" Thorne was cut off as the ground slipped from under him and he tumbled downward into what seemed like oblivion.
With her quick feet and mind Gabrielle caught him as the hole opened wider and began to swallow the land bit by bit.
"Run!" Gabrielle shouted. Thorne began to run, and Gabrielle began chanting. Suddenly the land shook slightly then the hole stopped, and began to shrink.
"What was that!" Thorn shouted.
"It was a simple trap, set to catch elves and other magical creature" Gabrielle replied.
"Okay, but how did you stop it?" Thorne asked.
"A simply dispel" Gabrielle shrugged.
"Oh yeah real simple" remarked Thorne.
"Anyways, we must hurry to the nearest town, from there it should be easier" Said Gabrielle.
"Well then, lead the way" Throne said.
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