*sits in a room of a house in the middle of nowhere*

S.Y. 310.5 (Novemberr 11, 2001)
Chentelle
Mainland, Skara Brae
By Chentelle

She examines the room, looking for clues that could help destroy Skara Brae. While reading through a book, she plans out her strategy.
"The counsel seems like the best place to strike. I will steal their souls one by one. The two old ones could be trouble. Zed and Engval I think is what they were called. Perhaps I can use this Richard? His war could distract them long enough for me to strike."

Reading through the book, she becomes discussted with it and hurls it to the corner and reaches for another.

"These people have nothing of value!"

Just then, the sound of magic is heard and a dark elven woman appears by the door. Ahh. The girl's mother. Chentelle thinks to herself.

Quickly Chentelle tidies up the books that she's thrown around. Chessentra enters and smiles at her daughter and Chentelle smiles back.

"Mommy!I've missed you!" She runs to hug Chessentra. and Chess starts to hug her. But then Chessentra senses something is not quite right as she hugs her daughter.

Chess pulls away, stands back, readies her bow and aims it at Chentelle.

"Who are you!? Where is Chentelle?!" Chess says, her arrow never leaving her mark.

Chentelle's eyes narrow. She knows. It's just her, so she will be the first to go. Chentelle thinks again.

"What do you mean, mommy?" Chen says, as she moves closer to Chess. "It's me. Chentelle."

"No! Where is she!" Ches draws her arrow back, ready to fire.

"She's with me and you will soon join her!" Chentelle rushes at Chess. Chess then fires the arrow and it embeds in Chentelle's chest. Chentelle looks down that arrow and yanks it out. Soon the wound heals completly and she looks back at the woman with a sinister smille on her face.

Cursing, Chess takes a scroll and stone from a pocket and teleports away to warn the others.

Dissapointed, Chentelle contonues looking for more information to bring to this.. Richard. "I will deal with that woman later." She says thinking of Chessentra Xaran.

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