Sword of Truth

"Temper, temper. She has problems, that one." Bella laughed, but could see the look in the young wizard as she jumped away.

"She has to much power for her own good at that young of an age, and she needs to learn some respect." turning around, James pulled out his bow, strung an arrow, and let it fly. It hit the young wizards cape, sticking her to a tree.

Walking over she glared at James." Get it off of me, now." she said, demanding.

"Hmm, i dont know, you were quite rude back there, and i dont like being nice to rude people. Why dont you get your self down?"

"You know quite well that there is a web around this arrow. A web i have not encountered before. I cant break it."

Looking over at Bella, James yelled back to her."Bella, what do you think i should do, leave her be, or get her down?

Bella--

I smirked, walking toward the other two slowly and gracefully.

"Leave her be," I answered clearly. "She quite obviously knows what she's doing, so leave her be for a while."

"No!" the young wizard argued. "You know I can't get down!"

"In which case we'll come and get you later. Until then, I say leave her be," I replied simply.

Elijah-

I emerged from the woods, chuckling.

"You two are too hard on young Tama." i said, plucking the arrow from the girl's cape. She fell to the ground with an 'oof'.

I turn to regard Bella thoughtfully. "You used magic back there." i stated.

"I had to. The Gar would've killed James." she protested, gesturing at the beheaded body on the ground.

I shrugged. "Just be careful. Especially around here. Magic is supposed to be forbidden, used only for the most dire of emergencies."

Bella-

I met Elijah's dark eyes with what I hoped was a semi-intimidating look.

"That was a dire emergency," I replied simply. "James could have been killed. You know how the village reacts to death."

"Yes, they become even more worried then usual, and the rules against magic are enforced more than usual for a good three months." Elijah nodded knowledgably.

"Exactly. I did what I had to."

Elijah-

"I know, just be careful. We don't want to arouse suspicion."

I turned from her and to the other two, James and Tama. I nodded my head in acknowledgment. "Nice to see you two again."

Bella-

Elijah turned, and began walking into the forest. James gave me a look that said if you don't follow that boy, i'm going to smack you . I grinned at him before running to catch up to Elijah.

"Yes, Bella?" he asked, not turning to look at me.

"Where are you headed?" I asked curiously.

"The same place I am headed everyday." Elijah answered simply. He knew that i followed him on occasion (far more often than I should). I didn't know how he knew, but he did. "The purple of your cape is quite noticable," he said, as if answering my unasked question.

"Do you care if i come with you?" I asked.

"Of course not," he replied. "Perhaps today will be my lucky day."

"Do you really think they'll let us through the boundary if we find it?"

(Sasquash, can you explain to me what the evil people are supposed to do again? I'm completely blank...)

Karana

I sat, waiting. Just waiting...not that there was much else to do.

Of course, I was always doing something.

Not getting caught and killed for spying.

Tama~

I stood up from the moist ground. My capes ripped. I groaned and headed for the Midlands/Westlands boundary.

"Sorry." I yelled angrily to all three of the older people and took off through the forest.

Once I came to the boundary, I saw the guard. I grinned, waved, and walked towards him. Dumb old man. My mind thought as I walked closer.

(Again I don't know much, so sorry if I'm wrong.)

Elijah-

I snorted. "Hardly, but what harm can there be in trying?"

She continued along beside me silently. I found comfort in her presence.

"Zedd isn't going to be happy. He hates me coming out here." i muttered under my breath, not to anyone in particular.

"Zedd?"

"The old, white-haired man that I visit most of the time..."

"Oh." she said. "Well, why does he not like you coming out here?"

"I-" i started but was cut short by a booming voice.

"Elijah!"

I looked up to see a large man, wearing all black and just about every weapon known to man. I smiled slightly and waved.

"Hello, Chase. Any luck?"

He shook his head. "No, sorry. They're still not up for the idea of sending you back."

Then Chase caught sight of Bella and grinned. "Who's this?"

I gestured. "This is Bella."

**Luna, I figured I'd be the one to tell you, from what I gather you can't simply go over boundaries like that. Just so you know. **

Bella-

I grinned at the man. I knew I would like him immediatly, just by the fact that he was covered in weaponry.

"Well, good to meet you, Bella!" he said loudly. "I'm Chase."

"Good to meet you as well," I said.

"Chase guards the boundary," Elijah explained, looking over at me.

(Ok I'll fix it up...somehow...)

Tama~

As I walked closer towards Chase, Bella and Elijah emerge out of the trees. I glared at them, my smile turning into a frown. Arg! Why'd this hafta happen to me?? My mind screamed.

Can someone bring me in, please?

What's Ricahrd's (is it supposed to be Richard?) allegience? Good or evil?

**He is like the main good character, the one who like saves the world.**

"Hey Richard, which way you headed." said James, emerging from some trees. They had worked together as wood guides, traded secrets, but that was untill Richard went off to kill Darken Rahl.

"Oh, hey James. Im headed to Zedds house, would you like to go? Though when we get close, i would like to warn you to cover your eyes, he always seems to be on his wizards rock." Richard winked, and James grimmaced.

"Does he ever get off that thing?" James muttered, and Richard simply laughed.

(Tim)

Someone was in Tim's favourite spot. The spot he liked to be alone in. He wanted to be alone for the last in to be exact.

"What are you doing in my spot?" he angrily asked the person.

The person glanced at him surprised; it looked at the person had been waiting for a while and sitting in his spot.

"Usually I sit here! What are you doing in my spot?" he began to calm down. He really had no right to call it his spot. So there wasn't any real reason to get angry.

Tim looked at the person catiously, the person had to be doing something, no one just sits there and waits. Except him of course.

"I'll ask again, what are you doing? It doesn't matter that your in my spot, but what are you doing?"