Lind teacher of his youth who had insisted that he and his year mates learn the rudiments of the human tongue. : You are unhappy. Come to me : : How? : : I am waiting on the long hill outside your domta. Come to me so we can be together : Is this a dream? Julia pinched herself to make sure. It hurt. Okay then, not a dream. Julia came to the decision that would change her life. Whatever all this meant, she was going to meet this Lind, this Alyei who was talking to her. She had never met a Lind and she was desperate to do so even for a few snatched moments in the middle of the night. If she had to marry Thomal Allanson she wanted the chance to meet one of these wonderful creatures before she did. She sat up and felt for her dress with her left hand. Her feet found her shoes, there was no time to think about stockings. Julia stood up. She struggled into her dress and crept towards the loft ladder. She left the hated head-scarf behind. No one stirred as she ghosted through the downstairs room and towards the door. She picked up the first coat she found on the pegs, not realising it was her father’s best leather jacket. The door-bolt was stiff but she managed it and slipped outside. With due care for the latch-noise she shut it and throwing all caution to the wind ran as fast as her cumbersome skirts would allow towards the long hill. As it was dark as pitch, she stumbled painfully and often on the uneven ground until she reached the farm boundary fence which she clambered over with some difficulty. Her skirt caught in the post and she tore it as she broke free. Alyei was waiting just beyond arrow range of the farm. He saw her struggling up to him. : I see you Julia. Come to me : They ran towards each other. : I am here : Julia’s arms were round Alyei’s neck. She was sobbing with joy, filled with the sense of love and belonging that was Alyei and she knew now as she stood beside him that he shared these feelings in full. : We must go : : Go? Where? : : To Vada. We are together, now and for always : The two followers that Sanei had sent to keep an eye on Alyei looked at each other with happy faces and turned away, returning to their patrol area with satisfaction of a job well done. Alyei had found his life-partner. Julia looked down at the buildings that had once been her home. Her disappearance would be noticed in the morning as soon as her mother realised the water hadn’t been brought in and the range lit. “Let’s go now ,” she agreed with a thrill of nervous anticipation. “My father has a fast horse. When he finds out I’m missing he’ll come after us.” “He will not catch us,” declared Alyei with a grin, his great white teeth showing bright even in the dark. “Horse run fast but Lind run faster.” “I still think we’d better go now.” When Anselm Wallace found out that his eldest daughter was nowhere to be found, the duo were long gone. She never knew of his anger, disappointment and loss of face amongst the villagers, nor of her formal out-casting by the resident priest.
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AL580 - Niaill
Eight year old Niaill loved playing the game ‘Hide and Seek’. With a laugh he ran off to find a hiding place where his cousins, brothers and sisters wouldn’t be able to find him. Out he ran from the trees that surrounded the open space on top of the Mound where he and his extended family were having a picnic, intent on a quest for the perfect hidey-hole. Where should he go? The seekers would first look for him up in the trees; Niaill was a consummate tree-climber and they would be sure to search there. If he wanted to stay hidden the longest (and that was the aim of the game) he would have to find somewhere better than that. He gazed around the clearing looking for inspiration and found it; a great chunk of moss covered stone at the edge of the shorter grass near the rocks. He didn’t have much time; he could hear his older brother Danal counting. He ran