Vahl Meets Cywren Chapter One

 Snow. OF CORSE! As I walked on the beaten path, normaly that voice in my head would say, "Forget this," and then he would tell me to jump of the cliff, and I would do so. It had been a while, though. So far, the last words from him I heard was "Farewell". He hadnt been there since then. Then, some wolves attacked, and i brung out my sword and swung. The handle on it was like ice. As i got to the bottom of the hill, Poet was waiting for me. "You ready to test the time machine?" She asked me. I was really nervous. This wasnt The TARDIS, this was a more, dwarven time machine. "I guess. Im going to the future, right?" I asked her. There was so much snow in her hair you couldnt see the red in her hair. "Right. Step inside, and ill fire it up." She said, slipping her goggles over her eyes. I stepping inside it, and shut the door. I heard a loud "BANG" so i stepped outside to see if Poet was okay, been when i stepped out i didnt see her. There was no snow, no water, no anything. Did it actually work? As i walked i bumped into someone. She had red hair, glasses, and a lightsaber at her belt. "I used to have one of those. A blue and a green." I told her, pointing at her lightsaber. "Mines Cyan." She said. "Mine name is Cywren by the way." She contiued, sitting down at my side. She seemed nice, so i sat down by her. "My names Vahl." I said. Then, i made the mistake at looking at my hand. It was peach. Not purple. I felt my ears. They were round, like a Nords. I bet i ws somehow blending in with my suroundings. "Can i ask you something?" Cywren asked me. "Sure." I said, whiping the look of worry off my face. "You wanna follow me?" She asked, holding her hand out. Was it my turn to be the follower?