The Chronicles of Narnia: The Restored Kingdom

Sir Godfrey

Sir Godfrey

Pelegrin Crucis
The Chronicles of Narnia: The Restored Kingdom takes place right after the Pevensies leave through the Door in the Air in Prince Caspian. Now that Caspian X is king, he must learn how to rule his kingdom well and endeavor to keep the peace in Narnia. Though the Narnians have had their kingdom restored to them and peace is in place, it is not stable. For a new threat is brewing in Narnia and it's root lies close to King Caspian himself...

Rules:

The rules are rather simple, keep to the storyline and respect other players. Also obey the Admin and co-admins.

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Cast of Characters:

King Caspian, Lord Drinian, Caspius and Trumpkin -Sir Godfrey

Starstorm, Glenstorm, and Miral -KathrynJanewayVhakotay

Avalon and Lenia -QueenofNarnia29
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Available Main Characters:

Reepicheep

Peepicheek

Pattertwig

Trufflehunter

Wimbleweather

Glimfeather

and many more.

*You may also create your own unique character but you must be considerate of the storyline.

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Starstorm the Centaur
Daughter of Glenstorm
She lives in Narnia all her life She i always loyal to the kings and queen of old She faught in both battles of beruna
Champion Archer and Sky watcher She also is handy with a sword

She made vow to her father that she would Always honer the true king and she is very aggressive and strong she is going to be loyal to Caspain X and serve him till his death. She didn't like losing the centaurs that the lost in the Raid one of them was her brother and she wants to vouch for his death.
 
A New Age Has Begun...

Well since you've created you character MAry and I already havem ine ready to go I figure we shall begn.

Note: Anyone who wants to join may.

Fair well and A New Age:

After watching Queen Susan and rest of Kings and Queens of old leave, Caspian sighed heavily and looked up to see many of his people leave right behiend them through the Door in the Air. Caspian looked over at Aslan who's eyes at present were fixed upon the crowd leaving through the Door. After a majority of Telmarines disppeared through the Door, Aslan turned towards Caspian and said "It time now that I leave.."

Caspian gasped and said with bewirlded look on his face "What? Now?" Aslan with his bright golden eyes stared at Caspian intently and said "Yes, it is time now that I return beyond the eastern sea.. to my country.." Caspian lowering his head a bit cried out "But you can't go.. I need.. your help." Aslan stepping towards Caspian spoke in a soft reply "What could you need help with Son of Adam?" Caspian responded "I don't know how to rule these people.. I don't know how to be a good king.." Aslan growled as if in laugh and said "My dear Son of Adam you needn't worry.." "You are equiped already with that that you need to be a good king.. humility and love" "With these two and more you shall rule your people well" said Aslan.

Caspian again uttered doubt and once again Aslan responded; "Do not doubt my son, for learning to become a good ruler can only happen when you practice the art itself". "Adn remember that you have many examples, such as the Kings and Queens of Old." Caspian nodded slowly and looked once again into Aslan's eyes and said "Forgive me for my doubt.. Aslan." "So much has happen and in so little time, I guess I am just overwhelmed." Aslan smiled and drew closer to Caspian. Caspian imediatly kneeled and Aslan put his paw on his shoulder. "It is alright to feel afraid or have doubts long as they don't grab hold of you and make you stagnat" said Aslan.

"Now i msut be off, for my time is up, but your time has only begun.." said Aslan. "Rule well and remember to fallow you heart, for it is your compass and the very thing that will lead you to peaceful and good rule." "Also remember always that I am with you.. even if you cannot see me and remember that not matter what I will never forsake you." With those wrods spoke Caspian embraced Aslan with a final hug and said his fair wells. Within a blink of an eye Aslan was gone and Caspian remained looking at the tree were the Door In Air had been. He realized now that his rule had now truly begun.. alas a New Age has Begun in Narnia...
 
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♥AslansForgivenDaughter♥;1518330 said:
Oh! Can I be Reppichep and another made up character of my own?:p

(I just got back from Six flags, so I'm too tired to post now, lol, but is it ok if I come in tomorrow? :D )
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Sure if you want to be Reepicheep and another created character that's fine. :)
 
Avalon
Telmarine; her parents remained behind as they are very loyal to Caspian. She young only about 15 and still doesn't fully understand why they(The Telmarines) have to now share the land with Narnians. She is rather naive, and can be quite stuck up at times. However Avalon does have a good heart underneath it all, and is a truly nice person once you get to know her. Avalon has been trained in sword fighting by her father. Avalon was never sure why her parents didn't follow the others, including many of her friends, through the door. They didn't give her an exact reason except for "It's not our time, for now we remain here."
 
IN The Beruna Wood

Starstorm was watching the skies yes a new age has begun she paced on her hooves nervously wondering how this CAspain will work out. He is the true king but he still seems a little troubled.

She watched the last people walk and dissipate thru the door in the air. She knew others have came in thru Narnia at Aslan's summoning and they left when they were done she heard the sound of the Horn she almost knew it was magic of Aslan the true king of Narnia

Starstorm was a creature of the wood she Always loved the woods Her dad raised her in the wood telling her stories about the kings and queens She met Queen Lucy and the others when she was just young but she didn't have any interaction with them.

That was her dad's friend Orious was injured in the battle to free them from the white which and orious was by his side i remember firing the phoenix at the battle

Then when the telmarines came in and destroyed Narnia her dad was mad and so was she.

She was glad when the kings and Queens and Aslan returned and When Alabail and Tarva Had there meeting in the sky the tide was going to turn. This bought her up to this.
 
The Beginning of A Close Friendship:

After Aslan had departed Caspian turned to wal kback towards the inner courts of the castle when he stopped and turned back around to face the tree. Standing their examining it was telmarine of mid age. He seemed to be in daze, unmoved and almost unalive. Caspian approached the telmarine and put his hand on his shoulder. At first telmarine didn't move, then suddenly he turned to face Caspian. "My King.. forgive me I was deep in thought" said the Telmarine "That is quite alright, but may I ask what are you doing here?" replied Caspian. The Telamrine smiled and said "Why reflecting on my choice.. of course.. to stay here." Caspian looking as if he was about to ask something but haulted. "My king..?" After pause and stroknig his chin Caspian asked "And why Telmarine lord, have you decided to stay here?"

The Telmarine replied "I stayed.. because I knew I would be of better use here." "I was told by the Lion that I had an important role to fill here and that I would one day be your greatest servant." Caspian grinned and replied "Really? He told you that?" "Yes my king, I swear he did" said the Telmarine Lord. Lowering his arm Caspian looked at the Telmarine Lord directly in the eye and asked "What is your name telmarine?". "I am Lord Drinian.." "Well now Drinian, I have need of advisor and a lord protector.." said Caspian. "How does thou feel about taking a postion on the High Council?" Drinian gasped and took a moment to muster any reply. "My king.. if it be your wish to make me thy counsoler and adviser I shall." "Splendid, I shall intoduce you to the people at once.." said Caspian.

"Come this way.." said Caspian as he made his way back into the deep halls of the castle. Within moments a crowd was gather of both Narnians and Telmarines. King Caspian introduced them to his new Advisor and friend Drinian. The telmarine people shouted with resounding joy, but the narnians seemed to be silent. They seemd troubled by this, for they still distrusted other telmarines greatly. Alas King Caspian X had elected Drinian to postion of Lord Protector and Councilor...
 
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Avalon clung to her mother, she watched teary eyed as a number of her friends and companions vanished through the door. Every time someone would go through Avalon would glance up at her parents looking for a sign that they would be next. But as the crowd grew smaller, and those remaining stayed plastered to where they stood, Avalon had a sinking feeling in her stomach. When no one else stepped forward she knew that her parents meant not to go. Avalon opened her mouth to speak, her mother noticed and spoke over her. "It's not our time." Avalon didn't even attempt to dry her cheeks as the Door in the Air, the door that took nearly everyone she loved away, closed. "For now we remain here." her father said giving his wife's shoulder a gentle squeeze.

Avalon let go on her mother, a part of her hoped that the door would open and everyone would come out and they would laugh like it was one big joke. At that moment Avalon caught sight of a few passing fauns, and it was from this her bitterness grew. If they hadn't come back, everyone wouldn't have had to leave. she selfishly thought. Avalon starred up at Caspian as he hugged and bid Aslan good-bye. At this point Avalon could no longer stand the wetness of the tears on her face and dried them with the sleeve of her green dress. Avalon took a deep breath to calm herself and held it for several seconds before letting it out. Her parents turned and began to walk out of the court, Avalon didn't follow, she glanced back at them but they seemed too busy talking amongst themselves. Everyone else seemed to follow as Caspian left. Still Avalon stayed behind starring at the tree, she eventually walked over and sat next to it. She moved closer and hesitantly leaned back on it's trunk, closing her eyes she imagined what life was like before the return of the Kings and Queens of old.
 
Memories of the Past:

As King Caspian headed back into the throne room, he stepped towards his throne and began to take a seat. Lord Drinian had the look of someone who was both honored by his new title but also overwhelmed. Seeing this Caspian uttered "You may retire if you wish Lord Drinian." Lord Drinian nodded still in sorta of a daze and said without thought "Yes my King." Then like a zombie Drinian exited towards his new chambers. Caspian smiled and thought on all that had happened. Suddenly as he pondered on, a distant memory popped up. It was of him and his father in the throne room. Caspian was only four year old and he held a wooden sword. Hsi father opposite of him held a larger wooden sword. Young Caspian attacked swiftly, almost toppling over. Caspian IX laughed cheerfully and caught his son. He raised him in th air and swung him around filling the room full of laughter.

Stopping after several revolutions King Caspian held his son in his arms and said pointing at the throne. "One day that will be yours.. and you will rule all of Narnia." Young Caspian blinked and said with cheerful tone "Will I really be king one day papa?" "Like you?" King Caspian smiled and kissed his son's forhead and replied "Of course Caspian, you shall be a great king, even better then myself." Yonug Caspian chuckled and said "No way.. your the best king papa." King Caspian smiled and said "Yes son, but I feel you shall be even greater.." "You have the making to be the greatest king of Narnia yet." King Caspian continued to swing his son around and laugh.

A tear rolled down Caspian's eye as he remembered the loving embrace of his father and the words that sunk deep in his heart. Under his breath Caspian X uttered "I will make you proud father, I will do my best to be a great King of Narnia.."
 
Starstrom's Memories

Starstorm stood in the wood guarding her area of the woods were her family and freinds live. She thought about how when The Kings and Queens of Old were there. The Forest was at peace dancing and Fauns and the others were Dancing with the Nyads and Dryads It was lovely.

Then the Kings and queens of old Vanished and abandoned Narnia and it went into utter chaos when they started fallen trees She Knew herself her father and Orious said it was never right unless a son or Adam
or Daughter of Eve was in the thrones at Cair Parivel.

Then Narnia was taken over by the telmarines and the Narnians were all but extinct So the telmarines thought. But they fled into the woods with them.

Then it seemed Narnia became anything but the paradise it once was. The talking beasts went wild and witless. Even them the noble centaurs were laughed at dwarves fled into the underground as well. Miraz was a tyrant Gave NArnaians high taxes and everything went wrong and wild.

The old Narnain's lost all hope Until Caspian the X called the old kings and queens back and helped him retake his throne and Miraz was killed by his own advisor's and stabbed him in the back and all the Telmairnes except for a few that choose to stay in Narnia under the true King Caspian X Aslan made a door and left them then. I guess he felt Narnia needed a ruler like Caspian and had to learn on his own.

Others have asked me if my faith ever wavered in Aslan and the Kings and Queens of old. I Like the other Narnians never lost hope and stayed faithful to Aslan Beasts don't change there loyalties.

I pledge my sword under my dads name and famlilies That i will stay true to this Caspian rather i meet him or not. He needs the support and advise of the old Narnians to guide him on his way.
 
ooc: I am the co admin let me give you a synopsis of this. AFd Caspian just went back to the CAstle and is talking to his adviser Drinian and Starstorm that is me is just recapping some old memories together to pull The Narnia in pc to now. I am having her serve somewhat as a Narrator for the Narnian's

Caspian is also lost in his memories thinking about what to do next. The door in the Air at the end of the film just disappeared.
 
Chasms, Portals and The Traveller:

Far away on the nothern baorders of Narnia, at the base of the mountains lay casms and caves. Oridnarly these caves remain dark and rather lifeless. But on this night that was about to change.. Deep within one of the caves a bright flash flickered like a flame. It grew brighter and brighter as the sun set. Tell finally it grew so bright that it look likw mini sun. Within the light there formed a shape. THe shape became clearer as is seemed to move further out of the light, tell at last is could be seen in moonlite. It was man, a young man. Hsi hair was dark and his complexsion fair. Hsi eyes were dark like the shadows of the cave and his uniform pale.

He looked around with his gleaming eyes. It seemed from his expressions that the land was familar to him, yet at the same time not familar. He stepped out among the wood and took in all the sights. He turned this way and that way as if looking for something. At last he fixed his eyes upon a clear trail in the wood and began fallowing it. Sitting on limb of a tree, a rather large owl watched this new traveller. The owl fixed it's eye on him and watched as he made his way through the wood. After crossing a gorge and making his way through thicket he reached main road. There the Traveller took another gander at his surroundings.

Far off into the distance he saw massive castle with bright lights on. THe Traveller stared at it for a moment and then turned his gaze to the path that lead to the castle. From where he was at present, it would take nearly two days on foot to reach the castle. He had to cross several long plains, through many woods and by pass a small village. Then he would have to cross the long bridge extending out from the castle itself. The Traveller eyed his current path and then turned around sharply. He had heard a sound coming from the wood behiend him. Slowly he revealed a dagger from his sleave and peered into the darkness. Nothing could be heard, but the soft wind brushing against the branchs of trees.

Turning back around, the Traveller put away his dagger and began his journey across the plains. There was an odd look in his eyes as he walked the curving path that criss and crossed around the plains. His face now looked overshadowed and his hand held at the ready to draw his knife.
 
Father Daughter discusion

Starstorm Heard hoof beats coming thru the wood She drew her sword it was her father Glenstorm

Glenstorm Hello My Daughter put away your weapon I won't harm you I just came to check on you Anything new in the wood?

Starstorm No Dad nothing new here the trees were dancing a bit ago like they use to in the old days.

Glenstorm its cause a son of Adam is enthroned again I think Caspain will be good for Narnia he has the passion of a true king and he is determined to make Narnia the best it can be my dear. I want you to serve under him. Your brothers not blood brothers but other centarus dear died to put him back on the throne we have to be sure there sacrifice is not in vain.

Starstorm they won't be Dad and i faught for Narnia in the first battle of beruna i will serve the true king till my death.

Glenstorm that is my girl keep a sharp eye out i heard from some other centuraurs we might have A stranger in these parts.


Starstorm: i will keep my eye out Dad

Glenstorm You have made proud this long Starstorm
Your a true Warrior and a strong one at that.

He stood by his daughter for a few minutes then walked away
 
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Mistaken Identity:

It was dawn and the sun was shining brightly against the clear blue sky. The Trees looked lively and the thick grassy plains waved as if in a dance in the wind. Standing on the trail the Traveller looked around, he didn't seem to notice how nice of day it truly was, but that he stil lhad much ground to cover before nightfall. Attempting to save time, he decided to travel into the woodland. There he could came for the night and he felt it was deal safer and less easy to be spotted in. He fallowed the ruff rocky trail to the wood. There it ended and he stepped unto the soft and stable floor of the forest. Making his way into the wood, he noticed something ahead on the trail. At first he pulled to the side of a tree and drew hsi dagger. from the distance he was at he could not tell what it was, only that it's shape was like that of a wolf.

THe Traveller waited a moment and then moved slowly and quietly around the tree. With a quick movment he attempted to strike the creature. But before he did, the beast shouted. The Traveller stoped cold in his tracks and eyed the beast while holding hsi dagger in striking postion. The Traveller was taken back that the beast did not attempt to attack back. But what really bewildered the traveller was that the beast spoke. "King Caspian?" questioned the badger, for indeed it was a badger. The Traveller stood still motionless with dumbfounded look on his face. "King Caspian.. what are you doing out here in the wood and why are you dressed so strangly?" asked the Badger.

The Badger then looking at the dagger and asked "And what do you plan to do with that?" The Traveller took a few steps backward against a tree and lowered hsi dagger. His expression was beyond astonishment, it was sheer shock. "Are you alright my king?" asked the Badger. The Traveller fell to his knees and gasped. The Badger approached and tried to help the Traveller, but this only made things worse. At last after some silence the Traveller spoke. "What.. what are you?" The Badger looked at the Traveller with a confused look and then replied crudly "Well I'm a badger of course.." The Traveller with raised eyebrow said "and you can talk?.." The Badger then with conserned looked said "But of course.." "My king are you feeling alright?"

The Traveller responded with another question "Why do you keep calling me that?" The Badger looked further confused and replied "Why do I keep calling you what your majesity?" The Traveller pointed at the Badger and said "THat.. you keep calling me your majesty and king." The Badger putting his hands together and replied "Why because you are the king.." The Traveller looked deep into the Badger's eyes and said nothing. "Are you sure you alright my king?" asked the Badger. THe Traveller paused and then replied "Yes I am fine.." "I'm just confused.." The Badger took the Traveller's hand and said "Prehapes you've had too much sun.. come with me and have some tea."

Without objecting the Traveller fallwoed the badger to his home. The Badger's home was fine hole, filled with nice things such as: chairs, pictures, lamps, and beautiful oak table. The Traveller was marved by how it all fitted in the hole and how he himself was able to fit as well. Taking a seat the Traveller took a look at a rather intresting painting of a lion. Once the badger had come with some warm water, the Traveller asked "What's with the painting of the lion?" THe Badger looked at him oddly and replied "Why it's family treausre that's been passed down in my family". "It is said to have been painted by Queen Lucy herself and it remains as a constant reminder that one day Aslan shall returned."

THe Traveller took a sip of his now brewed tea and asked "Who is..Aslan?" The Badger spit out his tea and began laughing. "Now I know you've been toying with me your majesty". "Who is Aslan? pwah you are funny indeed my king." The Traveller took another sip of tea and asked this time with a sterness "Could you please remind me again who Aslan is.." The Badger with smile said "Very weil if you are going to play this game, then I'll play along.."

The Badger then began to tell the Traveller everythnig he knew about Aslan and the Kings and Queens of Old. He told him about the hundred year winter, the return of Aslan, and the Telmarine Invasion. As he explained the details of the Telmarine's dominon, the Traveller lowered his eyes and seemed rather troubled. Finally the Badger spoke of the tyrant Miraz and the reclaiming of Prince Caspian's throne and the restoration of Narnian's place in Narnia. The Traveller seemed in disagreement with the words the badger choose about Miraz and he almost flared up in anger once or twice. "And now.. you my King are the rightful ruler of Narnia." said the Badger. The Traveller nodded and responded "Yes indeed I am.." The Badger smiled and asked "Ah alas you are done with this sherade?." Looking intently into the Badger's eyes the Traveller said "Yes.. I am sorry that I played dumb and confounded." "And I thank thee for reaccounting all that has happened.. including my battle for my throne."

"It was nothing your majesty" replied the Badger. "I figured you were leading on, having me tell you all the events up tell now." I just went with it.. THe Badger smiled cheerfully. Looking out of the window the Imposter for that was now what he was said "I thank you for your hospitality.. my friend" "But I must now be leaving..." The Badger looked at the night sky and nodded. As they arose from the table, the badger inquired "Shall I fetch your horse?" THe Imposter replied "Oh.. I'm afraid It hast run off, back to castle no doubt.." The Badger eyed the Impsoter for a moment and then said "That's no problem, I'll fetch you a new steed" THe Badger walked out side and disspeared for a while. When he returned he had a black stallion behiend him. he directed the horse towards The Imposter. "This is Midnight.. he wil lsee you get to the castle at haste, "

Suddenly the horse spoke and said "It is my pleasure..no my honor to bare you tonight.. your highness." The Imposter looked at the horse oddly and then said with a sly tone "I thank you noble stallion for bareing me at such short notice." Midnight bowed his head and said "It is no trouble at all, your highness." After a few more kidn gestures and thanks The Imposter mounted Midnight and said fairwell to the Badger. Then like a bolt of lightning Midnight took off with THe Imposter riding on his back. Alas this Traveller now an Imposter has indeed shortened his journey to the castle...
 
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Avalon had gotten up before the sun even rose. She attached her father's old sword to her side and pulled her boots on making sure that her pants were tucked safely inside. It was hard to sword fight in a dress, as she learned. It all caused for much tripping, Avalon had almost taken off her father's foot after falling over with a sword in her hand. Since then whenever she trained Avalon tailored one of her father's old tunics and pants in order to fit her better. After tying her long red hair back, Avalon left the house and set off to the stables. Today she would go out by herself to train, she was still bitter toward her parents for what happened yesterday.

She headed off to the royal stables instead of their own. Avalon knew she couldn't ride her father's horse, it was too big for her. No, she needed a smaller horse fit for her. Even though Avalon knew she could get in a lot of trouble for just being here, Avalon still risked it. She was just going to borrow it for now, just so she could head out to the forest it was too far of a walk. Luckily it was still early enough that there was no guards around to see her. Once she was safely inside Avalon looked upon the rows of horses wondering which once she should take...er borrow.

Avalon walked the rows of horses for a minute or two before a certain white horse with a few black spots caught her eye. She smiled and walked over to the door, "Hey girl." she said sweetly sticking her hand out to the creature. Avalon adjusted the sword at her side so she could lean a little closer. "You look just about the right size." she said which was true. This horse was just the right size fr Avalon, it wasn't big like her father's yet it wasn't a pony. Avalon withdrew her hand and watched the horse swish it's tail back and forth. She rested her arms on the door and then her head still watching the horse go about it's own business.
 
Two Kings?

Riding steadly across the plains, the Imposter held on tightly. The Stallion glided with such grace and gentleness. Truly the Imposter had nothing to fear, for he was riding upon a valiant steed. At last they reached the village, were Midnight came to a hault, as if it sensed the desire of it's rider. "Why do we stop noble stallion?" asked The Imposter. Midnight replied with huff and a deep breath "Just taking a rest my king.. we shall reach the castle by dawn." "You may if you wish dismount.." ThE Imposter gripped the riens and said "No thanks, I prefer to be ready to leave at once.." But as the Imposter said this a small crowd formed in the village. They all stared and blinked contiually. The Crowd was primarly telmarines with a few here and there of Narnians.

The Imposter glacned at the crowd and felt himself becoming very nervious. He didn't want to have to explain anything, especially why he was out so late. Finally a young child cried out "King Caspian!" The Imposter nearly fell of his steed from the sudden break of silence. The Child appraoched with cheerful face. ThE Imposter looked at the child with pecular look. "Hello young child.." said The Imposter. The Young boy appraoched the stallion and seemed to be holding something in his hand. It was scarf made of a fine lienen. It gleamed right blue in the moonlite. "My mother made this for you.. King Caspian" said the Boy. The Imposter leaned over the right side of the horse's flanksand extened his hand and took ahold of it. after taking a good look at it he said "Why thank you.." The Telmarine people seemed to turn their astonished expressions into cheerful ones. They began shouting many blessing such as "Bless it be are King.." "Long Live the King" and many more.

As for the Narnians they didn't cheer, instead they looked at the Imposter with a perplexed look. One of them in paticular which was a centaur took a look at the Imposter and said "Somethings not right about him.." The Centaur knew the true king from but a distance, but even so he knew that this wasn't him. There was an air about him, a glint in his eye that wasn't right and how he spoke was also off. But before the Centaur could say a word or inquire to why the King was indeed out so late, the Imposter nudged Midnight to move on. For the Imposter was already uncomfortable and he had noticed the Centaur eyeing him with intent eyes. Midnight having had rested enough, took the Imposter's wish to leave at once and bolted off. The crowd continued to cheer as the Imposter disspeared into the wood.

The Centaur having watched the Imposter bolt off on his steed, turned to his fellwo Narnians and began speaking of his feelings. He uttered that he did not believe that man to be King Caspian at all. Explaining this was diffcult for he too admited that this man looked like the King in almsot everyway. But the Centaur explained that his senses, the ones beyond the normal ones of sight, smell, touch ,and sound were telling him that this was not the King. The Faun who had been listening to the Centaur replied "Are you sure of it Centus?" "Are you sure you arn't mistaken?" Centus huffed like in horse manner and said "My senses do not like Folin.." "I know that that rider was not our king.." Objecting a Satyr said "He looked like the king to me."

Centus huffed again and said "That is because you were blind.. my friend."
"You do not have the senses I do, you do not know the king as I do." "Huh!" snorted a Dwarf. "You hardly know the king, you've only seen him at his coranation." Centus glared at the Black dwarf and replied "That was enough to be sure.. to be sure that I know what kind of person he is" "This man in no way resembled the one saw several days ago". "Sure his appearce was undeniably simlar, but that is all" said Centus. "He did not carry the same spirit, the same presence as the true king."

The Narnians continued to argue amongst themselves. The Telmarines payed little attention to there querell. They were to busy heading back to their homes and thinking of the chores they had to do. Alas the argument between the Narnians ended with high temper between both parties. And what I mean by both parties, I mean those who believe this Imposter to truly be the king and those who believed him to be an imposter. Anyhow the Narnians retreated to their homes afterwards. Centus trotted home with his head low to his chest. He felt rather ill and hurt that many of his Narnian brothers did not believe him. He was troubled by this Caspian look alike and he pondered on about why someone would even want to pretend to be the king. Was it a joke? Was it just a mistake? or was this Imposter after the throne? Centus feared and sensed the latter...
 
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