Rangers of the Dancing Lawn!

*Lucy teleported to the Stone Table*

"If she's anywhere, she's here. I can feel it." she thought.

*She ran to the FF*

"IOWW is real, she's here. She communicates with me. She touches my stomach and that means no, and when she touches my cheeks, it means yes, and when she touches my hand, it means good-bye. Its real, its really real. "

*She only recieved blank stares*
 
" Am I going to watch me own funeral?" IOWW asked Aslan.
"Yes, you are."
"Oh..."
"Don't fret, my child. You will find in the time proceeding how many Narnians appreciate you." Aslan stared ahead and waited for the Funeral to start. IOWW did the same.
 
*sigh* the Captain took a couple of steps forward, with the jolly roger in hand. "Ye were a true pirate Matey! Any one who can survive an ocean more than once....ye sure were a tough one matey.Ye sure were a tough one," she struggled to say.
 
*sigh* the Captain took a couple of steps forward, with the jolly roger in hand. "Ye were a true pirate Matey! Any one who can survive an ocean more than once....ye sure were a tough one matey.Ye sure were a tough one," she struggled to say.

Herkimer was present nearby. He waited for his turn to speak. He would wait until the FF were finished.
 
Fyn only wished she were dead and IOWW were alive. Real life alive, not just in spirit. She saw how IOWW being gone effected everyone, and Fyn could only wish that if she'd gone instead IOWW would be alive and herself would be dead. They needed IOWW. "Aslan," she whispered. "If you would allow IOWW to live once more, I'll give you my life for hers..." Fyn whispered under her breath.
 
The First Mate stood near one corner of the stone table, but wasn't looking at it.. He stood staring off at the mountains and the sunset, but not really seeing it... "Please Aslan... Help us... Give us strength..." he said in a barely audible whisper, before turning around to face the stone table again...
 
"This is all my fault, if I only worked faster. I would give anything Aslan, anything to bring her back..even my own life. I am not someone special nor am I someone that the pirates need, I just want her back."

*She knew that IOWW didn't like what she just said, but she couldn't help expressing how she really felt*
 
"Cap'n... she not be talkin ter me! I'm scared Cap'n..." Emmy kept stroking her hair, she was crying, her tears fell in Ioww's hair.

"Its obvious, her time in Narnia has ended," The Captain told Emmy. "Now help me with the Jolly Roger, will ya? We'll spread this across her body," The Captain said.

As Aravis and Emmy both went on each side of the Stone Table they both spread the Jolly Roger and held it at each end. Herkimer was in the Center now, he was about to speak.
 
They heard a cracking and snapping in the distance. Cautiously the came round the bend...there were several trolls off the trail, and they were eating something. Sean's stomach turned and twisted. He motioned and the soldiers formed a line infront of the ranks of archers. Slowly he lifted his right hand, his left clasping his sword hilt. Everyone tensed...The knights stood ready.
Sean threw his arm down and the archers let a volley of arrows loose on the trolls.:D

Sean rushed forward with a "YAAAAAAGGHHH!!" as the arrows came down on the trolls. two of them fell dead, but the other three ran foward. Sean slashed one across his unprotected chest and it gave a howl of pain. The second tried to bring a mace down on him! He jumped to the side and thrust his sword straight into the troll's heart! The archers riddled the third with another volley of arrows.:D

EDIT: Sir Jericho watched him fight. This was really the man who was sung about in the War? Certainly the songs underestimated him. Apparently there were no minstrels around when he'd performed those valiant deeds.
 
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Sean rushed forward with a "YAAAAAAGGHHH!!" as the arrows came down on the trolls. two of them fell dead, but the other three ran foward. Sean slashed one across his unprotected chest and it gave a howl of pain. The second tried to bring a mace down on him! He jumped to the side and thrust his sword straight into the troll's heart! The archers riddled the third with another volley of arrows.:D

Huh?:confused: Psst... We're in the middle of a funeral:eek:
 
The First Mate stood near one corner of the stone table, but wasn't looking at it.. He stood staring off at the mountains and the sunset, but not really seeing it... "Please Aslan... Help us... Give us strength..." he said in a barely audible whisper...

Fish got up and stood beside him. "Matey, Aslan's never failed us before...I don't much see why he would now...Whether we're right or they're right, something good'll still come. If she's dead, then she be with Aslan, the best place in the world to be. If she ain't, she'll be with all of us- her family- the second best place to be..."
 
The Captain gave Emmy the signal and they both layed the Jolly Roger on top of IOWW. Now her whole body, except her face, was covered. Both, Emmy and the Captain, left the stone table and joined the crowd as they all waited for Herkimer to say his final words.
 
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