That night as Niamh laid in her bed the nightmares started again.......Screaming, blood, her mothers death, it was more clear now after Mylasia had told her. She could see them upon Roman, their father fair and graceful, saying goodbye, "Mylasia take care of Niamh, if you need me I will be where the Elenor grows....".
She jolted up from her bed, sweating. The land where the Elenor grows. Why hadn't she remembered this before? Why?
Niamh slipped out of her bed silently and tip toed ove to Mylasias bed. Then she hesitated. Mylasia would forbid her to go and try and find him. If she wanted to go she would have gone by now. Niamh decided to go alone.
She packed all her things and put on her travelling gear. She glided down the dark staicase and out of the door. "Goodbye Mylasia, I must go, I don't know why, but I must go" she wispered into the frosty night air. Roman, was waiting in the stables. She climbed upon him and then she rode him out of the stables and down the path.
Behind the shadows of the stable lurked a assasin of Boodoo, Niamh was being tracked.
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