Chapter 41 The Long Lost Child Of Isolde

• Though her legs were wobbly, she didn't feel like running once they were on their way. He however was ahead of her for he knew the way to the Isle where her father and the other Slayers were when he had left searching for her. Only this wasn't what her father had in mind, but Elvinia finally seeing some water up ahead she ws thirty and needed to clean off from their battleground- rough- sex-victory-Romp. She had her fill of water though she couldn't help but think about Baldr, how he too once loved her after learning she wasn't as evil as he had orginially thought. The short amount of time they shared felt like a lifetime, and here she was looking over a Grehardt, his white frosted hair was almost as pale as her eyes, though when she looked into his eyes she saw the same thing she had seen in Baldr, he had feelings for her and though she didn't want to admit it, she too felt something for this man, who in a way was much like her. They were oddities in this realm, even though they kept the balance they were outsiders even though this realm had many different creatures, races, and other magical beings. However, there was something different about she and he, they were created for a purpose other than the others. They were never meant to fall in love or feel or populate; but somehow life in general found a way. She was a product of a union that was never meant to be. Now she wondered what producted had she and Gerhardt created within her womb. Fate really had a way of turning the darkest moment around even when destiny showed her rage, there was still some kind of pity or was it compassion in her own ill-fated, way?
• The sun began to set, while they continued onward, she had to sit back on this journey for she didn't know the way. Elvinia wondering how her children were faring because even though she knew they were safe, it was her nature wondering if they were safe and sound. Gerhardt looking back for a moment for she had been quiet ever since they passed the stream, "Something wrong?"
• "Just thinking about my children. It has been a while since I have left them alone, and never this long before."