Wait to see what the rustling is..
"Hello," she said softly. "I am the gaurdian of the
glade. My name is Arrienne. Cyron is a special creature, somehow she
has found you. She likes you. But before she can join you you need to
prove yourself worthy of her loyalty."
You are stunned but the words that Arrienne has said are starting to
sink in.
"What do I have to do?" You mannage to squeek out.
"You have two choices," she states. "Behind you are two
doors. Both are the same in every way but one. Before I tell you more
I need to know if you choose to except the challenge that is going to
be set before you."
From behind the willow tree steps a beautiful young maiden. Her long,
curly blonde hair flowed down her back. She wore a pink flowing robe
tied at the waist.
