THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 17, 2004 20:50:12 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 17, 2004 20:50:12 GMT -6

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zena - 11:15am May 24, 2002 ET (#190 of 330)
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

Illusia

Ergo trotted easily over the Amazon trail at first, for the track was wide and flat. The way became more difficult when the trail narrowed and a light drizzle began to fall. "Someday, people may actually put paths right where they need them," Zena thought. "I've heard that the Romans do that in their own homeland. Romans." Zena leaned forward a bit and felt her saddlebag where she had placed the package of plans and maps she had taken from under Evergreen's tunic. They were bloodied but readable and gave the standard layout for each camp. They could also be Zena's death warrant. If the battle didn't mesh as planned Zena knew she would have to offer the package to the Queen, but it bore the unmistakable cut of an arrow, and if Lucystar had figured out the earlier deception........"Well, Zena thought, "it is what it is."

The rain increased and made the ride unpleasant. It was comforting to think that Evergreen was warm and safe back in the hospice. By now Phalon had given her a sleeping potion and she was well on her way to full healing. Phalon was a good woman, gentle and filled with the knowledge of plants and healing herbs. She would help Evergreen teach Little Gabbyfan all she needed to know to face the changing world. "Focus," Zena reminded herself. "Focus as Xena and Gabrielle taught us. There is nothing in the world for you but this battle."

Zena urged Ergo to go faster and sighted the band up ahead.
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girlpower - 04:51pm May 24, 2002 ET (#191 of 330)
Courage is not the absence of fear..but the strength to conquer it.

Puella to the rescue

Puella’s eyes were sparkling with mischief and with fire from battle. As I lifted Xwpfan to her feet, I grinned and gloated. "I guess even Amazons need rescuing. You going to owe me BIG after this!" Xwpfan laughed and nodded her head saying," GP Can't this wait... we still have to deal with Leara and then join the others! She grinned and said, " By the way I believe I already owe you.”

Xwpfan and Puella made our way through the camp. Ruffians from the kidnapper's army continued to come at us. The two of us worked together as one. Each opponent we took out with ease. No wonder we were such great adversaries. Looking at Xwpfan, “My horse is not far. Where is Evergreen’s horse, Whisperer?” I asked while I watched Xwpfan trip and knockout another man as he came at her. “Over there,” she gestured towards the other horses. “You release Whisperer, while I take care of some unfinished business. No one takes me anywhere against my will.” Xwpfan growled through her teeth as she spoke. I ran towards the horses and untied the reins. I whistled and Whisperer’s ears perked up. “Let’s get you back to your friend.” I said aloud to the horse. As I grabbed the reins and began to lead her out towards Amica, I turned and caught sight of a woman.

She was leaning over the dead wolf, tears of sorrow and fury streaming down her face. In a blind rage she headed straight towards Xwpfan. Pulling her sword from her sheath she screamed, “You killed Theos! I don’t care if you are Amazon, I’m going to kill you!” I jumped onto Whisperer and rode full force to Xwpfan. “Here take this,” I yelled as I threw Evergreen’s sword to her. She caught it and the sounds of swords clashing could be heard throughout the camp…

xwpfan - 08:50pm May 24, 2002 ET (#192 of 330)

Divine Retribution

Puella had come to my rescue! I wasn't sure why she chose to rescue me, but I was glad she did.

As we fought off the remnants of Leara's army I couldn't help but watch her out the corner of my eye. I noticed that her fighting skills were nearly equal to mine.

As we fought our way towards the horses I found myself thinking how grateful I was to be fighting with her, rather than against her for a change.

When we got near the horses Puella asked me "Where's Evergreen's horse Whisperer? I pointed and said" Over there. You release Whisperer while I take care of some Unfinished business. Nobody takes me anywhere against my will!"

Puella whistled and Whisperer came to her. As Puella grabbed the reigns I spotted Leara crying over her dead wolf Theos. She spotted me and arose with a blind with fury, she was now a mad woman filled rage and she was coming straight at me with her sword unsheathed.

I took a deep breath and braced myself. Foolishly, I had felt no need to pick up a sword after our incursion with the other TAD members.I blindly searched around in hopes of seeing a weapon. Surely, I had knocked a few swords to the ground during our little battle.

Thankfully, Puella took note of my lack of weapons and threw me Evergreen's sword. The sword fell right into my hands like an old friend. The hilt of the sword fit my hand like it had been made just for me. I swung it in a downward circular motion, it was perfectly balanced. No wonder Evergreen loved her sword so much.

Just as I got the feel of the sword, Leara came running at me like a mad woman. Once she reached me, she changed her cadence and began to move with a wolf like quality, circling around me,hunting me,inching ever so near with each turn.The look in her eyes was venomous, it was blind hate fueling her every thought,her every movement.

Initally Leara was overpowering, I could only fight her defensively. I was however able to meet her blade blow for blow. Clang clang,the clashing of swords rang on and on throughout the woods.

I grew more confident as I successfully challenged each onslaught of wild thrusts and perrys. Each missed blow just incensed Leara more until finally anger overtook her,and she just began to flail her sword about, and began fighting irradically.

I smiled knowing I now had her off her game.

As I watched her evey move,I now had the advantage. I had the cooler head.

Leara was bent on venegance - blinding rage- whereas mine was a cool thought out plotting revenge .

Leara let out a blood curtling scream as she came at me trying to kill me in one blow, she tried to thrust her sword into my stomach, but I side stepped and thrust my elbow into her chin knocking her backwards, as she fell I spun around and was able to put my foot at the base of her throat and the tip of my sword at rested at her nose.

Never diverting my eyes from her I said,"This can end one of two ways. I can kill you... or you can come with me. Either way your not going to be happy and that is going to be fine by me".

Leara spat in my face.

I wanted desperately to exact my revenge at that moment, but instead I struck her hard across the face- her head snapped side to side with the blow. I growled," You will never disrespect me like that again!!"

Leara sat up and was glaring at me defiantly so Istruck her so hard that I knocked her unconcious.

I dragged her unconcious limp body towards the remaining horses. Once there I took off her boots, tied her up, blindfolded her and gagged her.

I remembered the maps, thinking they might be useful in our war against the Romans I ran over and gathered the maps and tucked them in my tattered tunic.

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zena - 10:39pm May 26, 2002 ET (#217 of 330)
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

Crusader

It wasn't long after Zena joined the tribe that Queen Saxy dismounted her horse and strode off to offer her usual prayers to Artemis, Ares and the spirit of her grandmother Casandra. While they waited Zena's thoughts wandered back to the hospice where she imagined her friends were safe. She wondered if they would see each other again, ever spend a moment of peace at an evening campfire.

Suddenly the Queen returned and Zena looked up to see her take stock of Zena's appearance. Chagrined, she began brushing the leaves and dirt from her leathers. Running her fingers through her hair she found the downy under feathers of a falcon. Puzzled, she thought to herself, "I don't remember even seeing a falcon today." The voice of Queen Saxy cut through her reverie. "Aside from the archers there will be two groups, one led by myself, the other led by Zena."

At this a surprised murmur arose among the Amazons which the Queen stilled immediately. "Zena, you take your group to the north, Lucystar and I will take ours to the south. If all goes to plan, we'll meet in the middle with the heads of those Roman dogs on our spearpoints. Are there any questions?"

Zena was so startled by this unexpected sign of trust from the Queen that she nearly forgot to acknowledge the commission. She broke the silence that followed, "I obey My Queen. Let those who are ready to be under my command come with me." She knew that some of her sisters still were wary of her and would prefer to remain with Queen Saxy and her second.

The group split nearly into two parts and the warriors dismounted, leaving their horses tied near some trees. "We will move in silence and take our positions on the north edge of the forest behind the archers in the canopy. Wait for my signal to enter the battle. It is essential that we do not let them form into a phalanx. With their shields and pikes locked together in that formation they are unstoppable. Keep them separate and we have them. We take no prisoners and nothing must remain of this camp when we are through. Now swear the oath on your swords." Zena drew her sword from it's sheath on her back, running her thumb over the emerald from Evergreen's sword. The ten warriors with her did the same and they touched the points of their blades as she led them in the oath, "I swear by my sword to fight honorably and courageously for my sisters and a strong Amazon Nation." They sheathed their swords and Zena sent them two by two to their positions, admiring the way they silently became one with the forest cover. Finally she herself left, painfully aware that since the numbers were not even there was no one left to fight at her back.

High in the canopy the archers had settled into the trees and were watching the daily life of the soldiers below. If the Romans had been as attuned as the Amazons to what was around them, they would have known that all the forest held it's breath and waited for the signal of the Amazon Warrior Queen.

girlpower - 04:29am May 27, 2002 ET (#218 of 330)
Courage is not the absence of fear... but the strength to conquer it.

Puella's perspective

Watching Xwpfan and Leara’s every move Puella stood by listening for anything that was said. Seeing her face without the blindfold, I recognize the woman. Could she be a member of the Roman underground? Why would she be out here? As Xwpfan taunted her with the branding tools, Leara sneered, "You wouldn't dare. I won't tell anything to the likes of you, you little piss ant!" I shook my head and sighed, "You shouldn't have said that!" Xwpfan quickly exposed Leara’s right shoulder blade and branded an X. Leara soon passed out from the pain. I looked at Xwpfan as she talked about branding her name into the woman. Stating that this could take some time. I can’t help but think that this is not the way to get the answers I seek. Leara will need to rest or she’ll never make it through the branding alive.

I walked behind Xwpfan putting my hands on her shoulders, and began to massage her tense muscles. “You can’t keep going like this, you need to rest or you will be worthless when the war with the Romans begins. Any information that I need can wait. I sense that something big is about to happen.” Slowly she relaxed a little. I can’t help but think back to just a few days ago, when my hands near her neck would have meant sudden death to either one of us. Leaning over I look into her face, “So where is my necklace? You mentioned you took it.” The words made Xwpfan laugh. “Seriously, I expect it back around my neck.” I spoke in a serious yet teasing manner. “I gave it to Phalon. Once she comes out of her trance, I’ll get it back from her.” Pleased with the answer I stood back up and continued to rub. “I’ll go check on the others. You try and rest a minute.” I said as I patted her shoulder then walked off.

Little Gabbyfan sat watching Phalon and Evergreen. I walked up next to her and she tensed up. “It is only me,” I whisper as non-threatening as possible. “Just checking on your patients here.” Phalon is still in her trance. “Where are you mystic one?” No change can be seen in her as my words enter her ear. “I hope you come back soon, I hear you have my necklace.” I smiled and looked over to Gabbyfan. “She will be fine little one, she must complete the vision before coming back to us.” Gabbyfan still looks at me with great distrust. “You are right not to trust other’s too soon.” She seemed shocked at my words. I lean over Evergreen checking her wound, “very little blood, that is a good sign. Your friends should wake soon Gabbyfan.”

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 18, 2004 21:13:10 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 18, 2004 21:13:10 GMT -6

Puella's perspective continued

Out of the corner of my eye I catch Xwpfan taunting Leara once more. “No rest for the wicked.” I jested as I walked back towards the scene. Next thing I know Leara is free and everything went black. When I awaken I am bound, and my head aches. Little Gabbyfan is nearby and bound as well. Her eyes are open. I turn my head to get a glimpse of Evergreen and Phalon. They haven’t been harmed. Then I scan the area for Xwpfan, she is staked a little ways off. She looks to be unconscious. Gabbyfan and I watch Leara admire her sword. It is a thing of beauty. Soon she gets up and walks towards Xwpfan, splashing water on her face.

Leara then began to rant. “Please allow me to tell you a little about myself. I am the last of my people The Tribe of the Trees. I was befriended when I was a young child, by the Amazon Queen Madula of the Lost Tribe far far to the North. Her life she dedicated to tracking down Amazons freeing them or returning their spirits to the land of the Amazons.” Puella you were to be her last obligation. You are of Roman blood, a full citizen but your mother was fond of an Amazon brought home by her husband as a prize. When Daria left she took both her daughter, EG, and you, Puella. You share a father Justinian. Madula adopted me as her daughter and bound me by an oath to return Puella to the Amazons and her half sister.” Everything else that she spoke was lost to me, as I digested her words. She was here to help me and all I did was cause her pain. I watched as Leara rode off upon her horse.

We were not there long before a young Amazon approached us from the trees. I did not know her, but I know she is there to help. She dropped down to the ground and crept over to where I was, pulled out a dagger and cut the ropes that bound me. Then she moved on to Gabbyfan. I quickly made my way to Xwpfan. Looking down at her I couldn’t help but smile, “at least she didn’t brand you,” I said as I untied her hands from the stakes. Leaving her to release the rest of her binds I walk over to Evergreen and Phalon. They were both resting. Gabbyfan was already there, she introduced me to Solaria. “Joxcenia is on her way to the war party, she left me behind to see that you get free,” she explained. Looking up there was Xwpfan standing behind me. “You need to get to your sisters.” I said, knowing that is what she was thinking. “You go ahead, I will stay here with Evergreen and Phalon. Unless you have a better idea.”…

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EvergreenLM - 09:58am May 27, 2002 ET (#220 of 330)
"To Conquer Others is to Know Power...to Conquer Yourself is to Know the Way"

Not Everything That Quacks is a Duck

Evergreen was traveling home. The herbs from the healing pack were working Phalon’s magic. The small bit of the poppy, and Arnica applied to her wound, gave Evergreen relief from the pain and allowed her to go deep within herself.

Deep in the dream state, the Flacon flew back to earth and returned Evergreen to her body. She now sat atop a mountain, snow covered the ground and ,yet Evergreen felt no cold. The sky above was orange with light gray clouds striating the sky. There was no sound. This was the quiet of eternity.

She watched as a stranger approached. As the stranger neared, Evergreen became cognizant that this was not a foreigner at all. It was Phalon. Phalon was dressed in royal blue, belted with a silver chain from which many amulets hung. Evergreen was struck by her sheer beauty and look of peace, that comes from within, emitting from Phalon’s face. She possessed the look that comes with Knowing.

Phalon silently held out her hand. Tumbling out, with the sound of a waterfall, came a necklace that swung by Phalon's finger. The necklace glowed as it slowly spun. Evergreen was mesmerized and watched as the events of the past were shown with every turn of the amulet hanging from the chain. Evergreen sensed that this was the chain of life.

“Why do you show this to me?” “I have not the power to undo what is done.”

Phalon’s softly touched the spinning amulet stopping it. Evergreen watched as the event that changed her life forever was replayed.

“Take that one, and ONLY that one. Kill all the rest!”

The sword comes crashing down on the charging figure with weapon held high from the man atop the great stallion. The figure takes the full force of the blow to the back, and with time slowed,legs collapse and the figure falls to the ground with a sickening thud .

Evergreen feels the pain as if it were happening at the moment. She cries out. Phalon touches Evergreen lips and the pain is gone.

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 18, 2004 21:14:33 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 18, 2004 21:14:33 GMT -6

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EvergreenLM - 10:00am May 27, 2002 ET (#221 of 330)
"To Conquer Others is to Know Power...to Conquer Yourself is to Know the Way"

Not Everything That Quacks is a Duck...cont.

“Take THAT one!” And ,again with that command, the man on the stallion whips his horse and is gone.

The figure lies on the ground and watches as a Roman soldier grabs a girl, throws her onto his horse and rides away with her screams being heard until they were out of sight.

The killing storm that rained down on the village had spent itself out. Nothing remained but burning huts, the cries of the wounded, the wails of those finding loved ones gone forever, and this one figure on the ground watching her life blood rolling out like a small river to the sea on the other side.

Out of the shadows steps a figure. Small footfalls, someone kneels, touches the figure on the ground, turns her over and cradles the head. Tears fall washing the blood from the figure’s face. The face looks up into source of the tears.

“Leara?”

With an explosion of color the amulet begins to spin again. Phalon places her hand on the side of Evergreen’s head and knowledge of the past days flows in. Phalon next touches Evergreen's wound. A searing heat courses through the skin and then the pain retreats. There is such a rush ,as with a great wind,that instantly pulls Evergreen back to the present.

Her eyes flash open and see Phalon lying next to her. The wound in her shoulder is healed and she is acutely alert and aware there has been a great wrong done this day. She sees her sword leaning against a tree. Evergreen jumps to her feet and with one fell swoop has her beloved sword back in the hand that it so rightfully belongs. The left hand welcomes back its source of empowerment.

Pointing the sword at the others gathered there, Evergreen screams, “STOP this… ALL of you STOP this and hear me out...!”

xwpfan - 02:02pm May 27, 2002 ET (#222 of 330)

Living up to code

I had just branded an X on Leara. As she laid there before me passed out from pain, I should've been pleased with my act of revenge but instead was overcome by the stench of burning flesh and pangs of regret from my own conscience.

Suddenly,I felt a warm velvety hand on my shoulders.I slightly turned to see who it was. It was Puella. Puella ever so gently began to caress my neck and shoulders. Her warm touch melted away the stress and strain of the day. It seemed so sureal the same hands that were now massaging me would've surely strangled the life out of me just a few days ago.

"Branding Leara is no way to get answers." Puella said as she softly rubbed my neck."You do know there's no way she'll survive if you continue the branding." I nodded knowingly.

It was as if Puella was verbalizing my very thoughts. My mind raced,as Puella whispered," You can't keep going like this,you need some rest or you'll be worthless when the big war with the Romans begins "

The Romans! I had gotten so caught up in my twisted and vengeful plans that I had nearly forgotten about the Romans.

My place was with my sisters fighting the true enemy not messing around with this girl .. but there was no way to go back on my word, I had voiced my intent to brand her, there was no way I could go back on my word unless... Leara was to escape.

As the idea got focused in my head I could feel my body uncoil it's tenseness whether it was from Puella's gentle touch or from the anticipation of my new plan I could scarcely tell.

As my eyes fluttered with overwhelming relaxation, Puella leaned in to my face and asked "Where's my necklace,you mentioned you took it?"

I laughed at the absurdity of it all.Here this woman with equal skills as mine,who was quite capable of snapping my neck at any moment was now asking me about her necklace much like a small child would.

Puella spoke again with a more serious tone," I expect to have it around my neck."

Now that we were allies I knew it was time to tell her the truth." I gave your necklace to Phalon. Once Phalon comes out of her trance, I'll get it back from her."

I could feel Puella's acceptance of my answer in my neck and shoulders for she began to kneed my shoulders much deeper much like a lump of dough. After a few moments she patted my shoulder and told me to rest as she went to check on the others.

Left alone, I began to put my plan into action. I went over to Leara who was still out cold and with a stick jarred a rope or two a little loose. I couldn't do much more than that otherwise it would be obvious to everyone

I then went over to Divine Retribution and he nuzzled me. I hated to surrender such a noble horse, but I untied him so that he'd be ready if she called...

I put my breast dagger deep into the ground,if things went too wrong I was going to need a way to protect myself and the others.

Lastly, I grabbed the packet I had taken from underneath Leara's saddle bag. I found myself wishing that I had taken the time earlier to examine it's content, but there was no time now. I quickly wrapped it in a piece of scroll to better secure it and then scrawled a quick note to Little Gabby on the outer scroll piece.

Dear Little One- It has been my honor and my privilege to have spent this time with you. I see so much promise in you. You are posses great love and loyalty and I am sure you are fully grown you will be one of our finest warriors and friend.

I have not been such a good friend to you though.My actions of the last few days were wrong. Although I have not broken the letter of the law, I have definitely violated it's spirit. I hope that you know that Amazons should not act in blood lust or in revenge as I have done here. I forgot that for awhile and set a bad example for you.

Now I must try to set things right if I can. It may cost me my life, but it is the right thing to do.

I hope to see you again soon little one. Xwpfan

Zena
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 18, 2004 21:16:23 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 18, 2004 21:16:23 GMT -6

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xwpfan - 03:34pm May 27, 2002 ET (#223 of 330)

Living up to code continued

I knew it would be safe there no one would ever think Gabby would be carrying anything of importance.

Knowing the packet was secure I walked back over to Leara and I growled, "I'll give you a chance to escape if you swear not to hurt the others. Do what you will with me."

All she could do was grunt, I had to take that for a yes for I saw Puella was heading our way, so I loudly began to taunt Leara again as not to raise suspicion.

I yelled ,"Are you awake?" and poked her with a staff.I was taken a back, surprised really.I had not expected to have a staff rammed into my chest.I had not anticipated that she could get herself so loose so fast. I was thrown to the ground and before I knew it there was Puella knocked out beside me!

I struggled to rise but the blow to the chest had knocked the air out of my lungs. Little Gabby tried valiantly to come to my defense, but wounded she is no match for Leara. Leara struck her in her wounded side and fell her next to EG.

My plan had brought nothing but more pain and misery. I heard her call for her horse.. I grimaced as I heard his thundering hoof steps and I pray to Artmeis that she is just going to ride off.

Leara had other plans, she reached for the horses underbelly and pulled out a magnificent sword. As I saw the blade emerge I ducked and rolled , unsheathed my own sword and began to feel for where I had hid my breast dagger earlier.

Leara swung at me with her sword.I arose and I met her blade with my own quick thrust. Under normal circumstances it would have been an interesting battle. Instead I afforded her every advantage for I was wild with fear,that she would hurt those I cared for. I purposely gave way to save my strength for what I could only imagine what was to come.

I stumbled and fell to the ground. Leara came over to me with a superior grin on her face and disarmed me of my sword and spotted my my little breast dagger on the ground beside me. I growled" you better honor the deal or kill me now.. because if you harm them any more I will hunt you the rest of your days!

Next thing I knew I was staring up at the sun staked out like a big X. It looked like I had been left to die. But I couldn't help but wonder if this meant she's accepted my deal. I began to laugh uncontrollably as I realized that I branded her with an X and she had made me into a human X.

The sun was beating down on me and I kept trying to raise my head to see if everyone was safe. I could see that she had them all tied up.

I must of passed out at some point because Leara dumped cold water all over me, almost sending my body into shock. She stood up and gave some diatribe about being befriended by an Amazon queen and that finding Puella was Madula's dying wish and Leara's sworn obligation. She even claimed to be Madula's adopted daughter.

Deep inside the story resonated with some truth, but given my present condition I was not yet ready to accept it. After her speech she tended to the others and said she send word that we were indisposed.

We did not have to wait to see if her word was good, for a young Amazon can to our rescue and untied all of us.

I looked around and was relieved,we were all alive. Puella looked at me and for the first time I could see and feel the quiet strength she posed as she told me to go join my sisters, that they needed me. That she would watch over the others.

I whispered," I would love it if we could fight the Romans side by side but right now I am entrusting you with lives that I care deeply about...including yours. Take care of yourself. Remember, To a Strong Amazon Nation."

With that I took off into the woods in search of the Amazon war party.
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dscout - 12:00am May 28, 2002 ET (#224 of 330)

Scroll of the Dumb Scout 7

Day 1 It is afternoon and we have been under full sail of the winds since before dawn. The plan had worked out well there were no major injuries among us. The ships are loaded down with Romans and supplies. We stand proud on the ships decks but, our thoughts trail off to Leara hoping she too is finding success.

The money I would give to see the Roman’s faces when they realize their losses of supplies, men and means of escape. Confusion and frustration reigning supreme as the Romans scramble to figure out how this mass desertion occurred. Then scrambling to try and fix the gaps in their defenses.

We have been out of sight of land now for many hours and it is now safe to lighten our load. To maintain the desertion assumption we have taken every Roman soldiers body with us and so now bind them together and toss then in our wake. This will keep the beaches clean and free form any unnecessary alert.

I wish it was this easy and fun to take out the trash at home.
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zena - 09:22pm May 28, 2002 ET (#225 of 330)
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

Silence

Close by insects hum and carry on their own life and death struggles on the cushioned forest floor. Underfoot red-brown pine needles lying beneath ancient evergreens give off a clean and familiar scent and twigs drip sticky sap where they were broken. The sun flashes and dims in dappled patterns on the tree trunks as the wispy breeze gently brushes the boughs against the bark. Birds land on lower twigs and crane their necks at the figure sitting so very still in their midst. The figure seems to them to part of the trees, the floor, themselves; no scent of any emotion is in the air.

Men's voices float in from far away, mixed with the clang of metal and the pounding of hammers. Horses call back and forth and leather tack creaks with their straining. The aroma of a camp stew drifts up and with it the smell of sweat.

A rabbit creeps out from the bushes and sniffs tentatively at a still leather boot and the shank of a spear. Sensing no threat the rabbit moves on.

Zena remains.

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 18, 2004 21:18:05 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 18, 2004 21:18:05 GMT -6

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Joxcenia - 10:15pm May 28, 2002 ET (#226 of 330)
I Came... I Saw... I Went Home! lol

It's Time To Roast Some Pigs!!!

Joxcenia slowed her pace as she drew near where the Roman camp was located. She could feel the tension in the air, and knew that the battle would soon begin. She signaled Harmony to hide and await her next order, before climbing up into a tree. She listened for any calls from her sister Amazons, so that she could get an idea of who was where, but all were silent.

They must be awaiting the Queen's signal, Joxcenia thought. She let out a call of her own to alert the Queen to her presence, and that she had some important news to give her. Now there's nothing to do but wait for either a return signal, or for the Queen to seek me out.

As she watched for any Roman activity, she thought back to just a short time earlier when she and Solaria had discovered several of their sister Amazons tied up. Puella had been among them. Had she completed her mission? And whose side is she on? Perhaps the Romans know that they're about to be attacked. Maybe they have several other troops circling around us to trap us in our own little war tactics? Is Puella the one with the information that will lead us to the weapons? We need those weapons! And soon. Without them we're all either dead, or slaves.

Joxcenia's stomach turned at the thought of her sister Amazons becoming gladiators in the coliseums. Few of them would ever become subservient enough to be used as slaves. And those who refused to fight as gladiators would no doubt become food for the lions. Roman scum! How can they not allow others to live as they themselves believe they have the right to live? Why do they believe that they have the right to be the masters? Why can't all be equal? Why can't all be allies? Why must there be those who are forced to serve? And why is it most always a woman? Haven't we Amazons proven that a woman can be strong? Haven't we proven that it doesn't take away from our position as a woman?

Weakness in a man is no more "womanly" than strength in a woman is "manly", why can't these pigs see that and propose an alliance? Why must they feel they have to dominate us? Well, they're going to see just how easy we are to dominate! And we're going to rub their noses in it all the way back to Rome!!! Joxcenia caught herself before she could scream out: "To a STRONG Amazon Nation!"

xwpfan - 12:21am May 29, 2002 ET (#227 of 330)

Why do we fight Romans

I hadn't gotten far from camp when Solaria came running up behind me and said,"Puella thought you might like some company." I nodded and smiled.

I looked at Solaria she had been trained well, but had never been to war and any Amazon warrior knows there is a world of difference between training and War. I was nervous for her so I was going over our plans when she asked me a question.

"Why do we fight the Romans? Is it because they've killed so many of our sisters."Solaria asked

I stopped dead in my tracks, she need to understand why she could loose her life that very day and I needed to explain.

"The Romans seek our destruction. The Romans see themselves as the only ones with the right to exist and to be free.

We have lost many sisters into slavery, to the Roman colusiems and even death. The Romans have overwhelming self-pride.They look to send us into extinction. These men do not just kill our warriors,they kill our mothers, our sisters, our cooks and our artisans. Every facet of Amazon life has been touched and ruined and or killed by the Romans.

Romans have forever changed the Amazon nation... and they have changed me. If it weren't for the Romans I would not be the warrior I am today.

My lineage is not of a warrior but rather that of Artistains. My mother and her mother before her were talented, and creative women. My grandmother worked with the clay from the earth. It is her cistern in which you draw water from.

My mother was a woman of great vision and talent. When you wear your ceremonial mask, it is of her design. Queen Saxy's mask is the greatest and also the last mask she ever created.

Weeks before Princess Saxy's coming of age my mother, my grandmother and several other older Amazons were out looking for the perfect feathers to complete the mask of the Queen.

They were not far from where we stand now, when they were attacked by an advance party Roman soldiers. Our sisters fought valiantly, they managed to take out about half the party, but it was not enough... their screams and their cries echoed throughout the forest.

I had been out hunting and heard their cries and their screams. I ran as fast as I could. I got there just in time to see a Roman soldier give my mother a final fatal blow about the head. As she fell I could see she had been trying to guard and protect my grandmother. My grandmother was laying on the ground dead, with the mask clutched in her hands.

I lunged at the officer, but I was not yet a warrior and he easily took me down. I laid there pinned under his weight, his for the taking. He tore me inside out .I tried desperately to claw and to bite him but to no avail. He conquered me .I felt so defeated and helpless. I turned my head so wouldn't see his face and to hide my shame. As I turned I was my mother's last breath and to watch my mother bleed out beside me..

After that Roman scum was finished with me, he stuck a sword in my side and he kicked and punched me and left me for dead. I awoke to find myself laying amongst a dozen or so Amazon corpses.

I ran back to camp and our tribe came and gathered the bodies and had a funeral pyre for them.

The mask my mother and grandmother gave their lives for was then reserved for when Saxy would ascend to the throne as Queen.

On that very day I realized I had failed to protect the people I loved and I swore that I would learn to fight and I would protect my Amazon sisters for all of my days.

Our tribe became my life, my reason for living. I am the last of my line, for I have no children. My sisters in the tribe are essentially my mother, my sisters, my aunts,my daughters and my friends. I carry them in my heart and in my soul.

I will do what I have to protect another innocent from being raped, murdered or enslaved by these Roman dogs. Even if it means fighting with my dying breath I will protect and defend those I care about."

Do you hear that,it sounds like Jox signaling her position. Stay

Zena
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

Zena
Bard

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THE ZENA SCROLLS: CHAPTER I Jun 18, 2004 21:19:50 GMT -6

Post by Zena on Jun 18, 2004 21:19:50 GMT -6

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leara - 01:27am May 29, 2002 ET (#228 of 330)

TAD 10 Time Out for Reflection

The ride to the Sea seems like an eternity, each step shoots pain through my shoulder and beaten body. The stench lingers in the air from the fish guts bath, anyone could track me today. The pain is a comfort in some ways it is real and partly deserved, I suppose.

My thoughts run wild from the crushing sadness of again being alone, watching helplessly the murder of my wolf being unable to prevent it. Then there is the guilt of having tied up the Amazons leaving them vulnerable to attack and I can not erase the look in the eyes of the youngest warrior as I struck a blow into her previous wound. I wonder too about TAD and how they are faring.

I was a formidable fighter but since I’ve been here nothing is going right. The hate in my heart has grown in to a rushing river of rage, I remember this feeling well. Now I must try to stop this monster from creeping back to the surface and taking control.

This has rapidly turned into a typical outing for us, TAD but, the stakes are too high and the cost so far almost too great to bear. Despite good intentions along with good deeds preformed by me the sum of my life still comes up wanting. In the end, there is nothing left but to get up and take my rightful place among my ancestors.

The Sea finally comes in to sight. I step in the salty water it stings my shoulder and it takes the foul odor from my nose. The crashing waves take my mind from the pain and stresses of the day lulling me to a restful relaxed state. Usually in these times of quiet I can hear the soft melodic tone of my mother, Madula but she is silent. I may have a deaf ear but, I think I have shamed her so deeply that there can be no redemption.

There is still the matter of unfinished business. The TAD are still under my command I must release them and send them home. Then is the matter of Madula’s last wish and her things that should remain with the Amazon Nation. Lastly there is the matter of summoning the courage to preserve what little dignity and honor I have left by living up to the Warriors Creed until the end.

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phalon - 06:29am May 29, 2002 ET (#229 of 330)

Here and Now

Phalon returns to the present and finds herself laying on the forest floor, staring up at the sky through a canopy of trees. She is both physically and emotionally drained. What has just happened? She turns her head and sees Evergreen just starting to wake up. She closes her eyes again. She knows that Evergreen's wounds are healed. She knows because she herself did it in Evergreen's dream, and she was in Evergreen's dream because she had heard Evergreen calling her and simply went. But how?

Up until now, Phalon's visions had always been glimpses of other people's lives, past, present and of things yet to pass. The images were bits and pieces of knowledge, little snatches of information that she had to piece together to try to make the picture whole. This was different. She had never before actually entered someone else's mind, interacting with them on a different plane. What had allowed her to do this?

The necklace? She had held the necklace in the dream. Puella's mysterious necklace and it's unknown powers. What forces lay within the ancient silver and emerald talisman, and could did Puella control them? Could she harness the power and use it at her own free will? Did she even know what she possessed? And who exactly was Puella?

Phalon was sure she was the girl in her earlier visions, taken away by Justinian's soldiers and sold into slavery. She had been sure that Puella was Evergreen's half-sister, but now she wondered if that were true. Who was Leara?

Regardless of her lineage, Phalon knew she must get the necklace back into Puella's hands. Her mind replayed images from one of her earlier visions, a man speaking to a young slave girl, "Keep it always at your heart....There will come a time when you will need it's powers. Ask only once and choose wisely...." Images of carnage on a battle field flashed through Phalon's mind. Images of things to come, or could they be altered? Perhaps Puella's time was now.

"STOP this...ALL of you STOP this and hear me out...!" Evergreen's shouts brought Phalon back to this present day's moment in time.
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leara - 06:11pm May 30, 2002 ET (#230 of 330)

TAD 11 Phase One

Time has passed by unmarked by me, the horse makes its way down to where the waves were crashing on the shore. I get out of the sea there is much to do and putting it off does not make it any easier.

The ride along the shore is uneventful but my thoughts still plague me I wonder will there ever be an end to this torment. I think about how harshly I have judged the Amazon people, I do not even know them well. No one should be judged based on the actions of one or two. I should not expect them to live up to the lofty ideals of my mother. I mean,I too have failed to live up to them these last few days.

An old tune pops into my head I once heard

“Say when you’re alone It’s better Cause nobody knows you”

“When no one’s your friend It’s better Cause no body leaves you”

I know at the end of this mission I will go on to the next place. This brings about many more questions to ponder.

If my adoption by Madula is binding will I be sent to the Amazon place of the dead? Or will I go the way of my first family to their resting place? Then there is the question of Tartarus or Elysian Fields? Or is there someplace else for those of us who do not know where we belong – Land of the Disinherited?

So it all comes back to the base questions: Who am I really? Am I self made or am I who the extension of those who created or molded me? Where did I really come from?

I am at our landing site and decide that these questions are of no real consequence as they change neither the past nor can they stop the future. As far as I know, there exists no one to reveal the truth to me so, I will have to find out when I cross that line.

I leave TAD their final orders to leave here as successful victors. They are to return to their homes and get about the business of living happy well adjusted lives. I will miss them but there is no need for them to face the Wrath of the Amazons.

Looking at our reserve stock of weapons I took several quivers of arrows, a bow and a sword. I have one more matter to finish before seeking an honorable end to pathetic miserable life.

zena - 10:05pm Jun 3, 2002 ET (#243 of 330)
Kindred Spirits

Zena heard a strange call from the West and knew someone had arrived on that flank. "Good", she mused, "some ally is there." Suddenly she sensed movement and from her quiet post she saw Solaria climb a nearby tree almost to the position of the archers. The archers looked down astonished but silent at the young Amazon below them. Solaria, named because her fair hair and skin had shown like the sun from the moment of her birth. Her disposition matched her shining appearance and everyone in the tribe loved her optimism. Zena had trained her herself in the sword and Xwpfan had mentored her in the art of battle. She was well prepared but inexperienced.

Zena wondered where Xwpfan had gone off to if Solaria was out here running wild. And then a totally unexpected thing happened, Solaria launched herself from the branch dropping from a goodly height on to someone or thing in the bushes. The archers above dropped their jaws as one woman. "By the gods", Zena thought, "has everyone lost their wits? The Romans are a rod away, hammering and sawing and we're bashing about in the bushes! Thank Artemis they are as dull as they are arrogant. They will probably not even see what an Amazon would consider a gladiator match right in front of them." Zena rose slowly and fluidly to her feet and saw Puella and Xwpfan tusseling with poor Solaria. "PUELLA!" Zena groaned silently inside. "What on earth is that woman doing here? She's supposed to be on a mission to redirect Caesar." Just then she heard Whisperer headed straight for the soldiers who were cutting the trees. "What next? Hannibal and his elephants?

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leara - 11:28am Jun 6, 2002 ET (#264 of 330)

TAD 15 Reunion ...

I have spent several hours waiting for the monster gently coaxing it to rise up and claim the victory over me. His reign is cut short by the necessity to fulfill my oath to be sure Puella is free. I hate that the monster but it makes my behaving like a Roman easily convincing I am angry, arrogant, greedy for everything, and fierce. I notice that my sword has not left my hand since I rode in to this camp but it is a natural extension of me.

My mind is cluttered with all the possibilities of ways things could turn out, but my heart is now heavy. I have never been this close to failing at a sworn oath and to Madula no less. I have never had the monster inside me this close to the surface and ready to be out of control. I had to put them all but Puella outside the tent I can not handle the look that they are sending my way like I am a filthy Roman guilty of betraying them. I am caught in this part being everything that I hate but, the monster so far has saved us. A tear escapes from my eye and bounces on my sword I am so glad they are not inside to see this.

This is to be our final chapter for if we survive the victor will promptly carry out our execution. I can only hope that the Amazons are not in to prolonged torture but, my shoulder pains me to remind me differently. I am glad that my last scroll is already complete and I do not have to worry about that any longer.

Scout clangs her sword softly signaling that the guests are about to arrive. I wipe my eye, take a deep breath and get up to greet the rescue party. Have strength! I think to myself this is not yet over.
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zena - 11:39am Jun 6, 2002 ET (#265 of 330)
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

See No Evil I

"Amazon drums in my head", Zena thought as she struggled to come to full conciousness. "No, Amazon drums ARE my head!" She had been moved twice without her knowing about it: once from the horses where she had successfully crushed a soldiers ribs, and once from the inside of the tent where she had been taken with Evergreen. Now she was seated on the ground with her hands still tied outside somewhere.

Zena opened her eyes slowly, expecting a burst of light to make her wince but to her surprise there was no light. "Is it night?," she thought. No, she could feel the sun and smell the heat. Beside her Evergreen saw Zena lift her head and stare out at something in the trees. "Are you all right? He hit you very hard, that filthy Roman scum," Evergreen whispered. Zena smelled burning fabric and heard water hitting sizzling metal. A large figure bent over the pair and Zena felt the heat from a body that stayed too close for too long. There was other movement, the tiny sound of metal sliding from a leather sheath, and just when Zena thought she might have to kick the figure it was gone. Evergreen cut her bonds and she relaxed a little. Near her she heard two voices, Xwpfan and someone unknown discussing a battle plan and the announcement of two gypsies with a small dog entering the camp. Zena spoke up, "I think before we do anything more we have to find out if those Gypsies are who we think they are. I want us to be extra careful not to put their lives in any more peril."

And then suddenly, she sensed a distinctly canine smell and heard a happy little presence dancing with tail wagging before her.
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zena - 12:30pm Jun 6, 2002 ET (#266 of 330)
"Agere Sequitur Esse"

See No Evil II

Evergreen gave the little dog a scratch and received a good licking in return as he jumped into her arms. Her face changed as she realized that the presence of Little Dog meant that the gypsies were indeed Gabby and Phalon. She turned to Zena and realized that Zena was turned in that direction but her eyes were looking past the scene. "Zena?', Evergreen whispered. "I can't see you," Zena replied. Quickly and instictively Evergreen slid over so that their shoulders were touching and said, "I'm here." "I know," Zena said. "I'm counting on that. I can't run when the time comes and you can't wait for me. Go without me and get Phalon and Gabby free. You must be out before the Queen orders the archers to shoot. Don't argue, just do what I ask."

Zena
"Agere Sequitur Esse"