Cara's Tale - a LOTS fanficSun streams down through the trees from a deep blue midsummer sky. On the trees beside the path, small dewdrops still glisten like diamonds. One drops, then falls onto the nose of a small girl. This particular girl has straight golden blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She cannot be more than 10 year old; more likely 8. She is, for a moment, a bit bewildered at the small dot that has appeared on the tip of her nose, but then she begins to laugh.Cara's Tale - a LOTS fanfic by ~Savellla
All this the woman observes.
A middle-aged man with a kind face and the same sparkling blue eyes looks at her. Already he is beginning to laugh himself.
"Cara, what's funny?"
"The dewdrop, daddy. It came down to tell me good morning."
Another girl, slightly older than Cara and with wavy hair, is holding the man's other hand. Soon the father and his two daughters reach a bridge. They cross, and continue on the other side of the path, which now follows the stream. About three leagues later, they stop. The man lets go of his daughters' hands to t
Legend Of the Seeker FanficTitle: Freely RestrainedLegend Of the Seeker Fanfic by ~lolima
The din of the inns tavern became like a comforting call home to the three figures that stepped into its wooden structure. The light streaming from the outside revealed the dust motes floating about everywhere and shone on the dirty faces of the customers but after days of wandering the hostile forest of the Midlands, the feeling of entering a civilized town and a familiar inn brought a warming smile to their lips. Laughter, however, was never in paucity during their journey, for the happiness and relief that the prophecy was finally fulfilled left them with nothing but joy and leisure on their hands. The True Seeker of the Third Era, Richard Cypher, had defeated Darken Rahl, a malicious overlord who had ruled the Midlands through intimidation and tyranny; whose main goal was to enslave the world into his totalitarian reign using the massive powers of the, now destroyed, three Boxes of Orden.
Richard! A melodious voice projec