MERRY MEET
by Skyler Redmon

 Conor stood an arrow sticking out of his back he walked through the 
many dead trying to find one more living soul "We have failed Rome will 
take all of England how can I live with myself" he thought.
   Some one grabbed his foot he looked down it was Fergus though not in 
good shaped. Leaning down he looked him over.
   "Fergus? can ya here me old man?" said Conor.
   "Yeah I hear ya What do ya want?" Fergus said hacking.
   "Ya got an arrow in your stomach Fergus I'm gonna pull it out okay?" 
Conor Said placing his hand on Fergus's stomach the arrow between his 
middle and index finger.
   "Be Gentle Conor." Said some one behind him. He turned it was Catlin 
a cut across her arm and another across her Face.
   "There ya are lass I was worrying 'bout ya," Whispered Fergus." now 
hurry up and pull this arrow out Conor."
   "I'm gettin to it," he said yanking on the Arrow pulling it out 
cleanly.
   "Ahh that hurt," Fergus said hoarsly as Conor yanked it out.
   "Catlin look around see if anyone else is still alive okay?" said 
Conor.
   "Okay Conor," replied Catlin
   
   She looked about the Battle Field finding a few warriors still 
standing. 
They gathered around There mighty Prince. The Cool morning air sent 
chills down there backs.
    "Today has been a sad day many brave warriors have died on this 
battle field including a great friend of Mine Tully(( yeah I said 
Tully))  But we must learn from this." Said Conor to the crowd.
    They Gathered the bodies into piles burning there dead.
    "How did this happenen Fergus we out numbered them 2 to 1" Said 
Conor to Fergus.
    "I don't know This has been a sad day," Fergus said in response.   
    A while later they gathered together again.
    "Well let us head back to the Sanctuary" Said Conor mounting his 
horse.

    A short While later on there way back they were Startled by a man 
Jumping out of the woods.
    "Who Are you?" Said the man.
    "I am Prince Conor.", Replied Conor 
    "Thee Prince Conor Leader of The Sanctuary?" Said The Man
    "That would be I," replied Conor noticing for the time that the Man 
had no pupils.
    Sheathing his Sword the Man bowed, "I am Piran Escalar, Owner and 
captian of  a small ship. I have come in search of you to join your 
fight against  The Romans," Said Piran to Conor.
    "Any help is Welcome friend," Conor replied.
   Catlin eyed him glancing up and down. noticing his solid white Eye's 
she asked him about them."Your eye's are interesting. Are you blind?"
    "Yes. But think nothing of it. It is merely one more thing to 
conquer,"  Piran replied.
    "You are a brave man to fight with no eye's," Remarked Catlin with 
respect.
    "I'm sure each one of you is tired come to my camp it's around the 
corner up here. You may stop there and eat while I pack my stuff up," 
offered Piran.
    He led the way to his camp a large Doe sat roasting on the fire.
    "Have some doe it should be about done by now there is a stream over 
that way," he said pointing south. " where you and your horses may 
drink."
    "Thank you for your hospitality Sir," Remarked Conor. Glancing 
around 
he noticed that it was small clearing Fir trees lined the outside a 
small river ran through the southern part of the Clearing he led his 
horse down and drank from it.  

END PART 3 
TO BE CON'T