<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Rose</strong></span>:<br/><br/>"but but," she looked back, where did that Troy go to? He was there a second ago! "perhaps it may not seem like the best plan for you, but we have to stick together, let's follow Troy and see how it goes." she suggested to Allen.<br/><br/>Her long curls tangled and dangling over her shoulder, and of all the days to wear white -which she hated doing-she chose today to put a white dress, which now had green grass stains and mud,great.just perfect.<br/><br/>_____________________________________________________________<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Ellanor</strong></span>:<br/>She paced around the study, feeling the tension rise in the dark court they were in. The argument between the guardians earlier left them all at the peak of a fight.<br/><br/>The room was round with mahogany desks arranged in order. Three to the left side, and three to the right, and just in the gap of the six tables at the head was the seventh table.<br/><br/>It was the only light colored desk, made of marble, soft marble, carved with Grecian Symbols, and grape vines tangling around the edges of the table. Each of the six guardians sat at their desk. Ellanor's was ornate because of her ancestral heresy nothing of her personal choice, it was given to her like since she was a 'youngster' by that meaning somewhere in her late thirties.<br/><br/>She paced around the study, the smell of parchments, and pages of books untouched for ages, Relaxed her tensed nerves helping her with her thoughts. How could they reach the amulet? Or the time era on which it landed? Or how would they know the person, or people after it. This was going to take the guardians all they got to solve.