Dreamwriter

After recieving her sword, she went with the makeshift army to Akala. Lilliana was so scared! She shuddered with the thought of fighting and possibly killing someone. Elaville, the king, and his missing daughter depended on her help.

After arriving at the battlefield, she was told to stay at the camp. "Too frail." the man there said. Lilliana was relieved she would not have to fight as she went into one of the tents.

That night, while Lilliana was sleeping, a noise like whispering awoke her. In the dark of night, she cracked open her eyes to try and see what the noise was. But, to her amazement, the tent was well lit! A bright spark of golden light hovered right in front of her face. "A fairy!" Lilliana gasped as she sat straight up.

"Yes, I am. My name is Terra Sprout, messenger and recorder for the Fairy Counsel. I have an urgent message for Lilliana the Orphan. You are her, correct?" the fairy said in a twinkling, barely audible voice.

"Correct." Lilliana replied. "What is the message?"

"My message comes from Queen Wesdele. She requests that you go to her castle immedietly."

"Is that all?"

"Yes." Terra said. "She will explain once you arrive. Queen Wesdele has asked me to accompany you on the way to Akala. We will set out now."