The disturbing truth...

[Bishop]

As Lady Dawn and Dupre got set to leave Yew and head to help in Britian, the left the commands up to a young warrior, Bishop. Wave after wave of relentless Juka assualted the Abbey. Along with his brother, Liam, Bishop and the farmers of Yew turned away their hordes. Their numbers dwendled, although the farmers there had heart and courage they were no match for the skilled Jukan armies. "Do not fear, we will hold until the Guardians come", Bishop exclamed to the remaining troops he had. Covered in blood Bishop swang his axe with more ferocity at the neverending mass of evil. The screams of dying farmers could only be drownded out by the sounds of Liam's lute, his magery lit up the night sky, as more and more Juka appear from nowhere. "There going to flank us" shouted Bishop. "Surely the Guardians are en route" proclamed Liam. Holding his head down for a moment, Bishop's body language seemed to as though he was close to exhaustion, "They must come soon brother or we all shall fall on this day".

Day broke, as a familar sound was heard over the cries of war. "A gate", someone said. "It must be the Guardians", Bishop announced. It was not, A large pale figure stepped through the gate. "A Meer?" Liam asked. "I am Adranath the Meer Eternal" explained the pale being. He began to move his hands about casting a spell, one Bishop had never before seen. "Oh dear, its a deacy spell" Liam said worridly. At once the trees began to rot, and the once beautiful earth turned to swamp before them. "What is this magic you do Meer" asked Bishop. "I spoke with the Guardians Ancients and we decided it was the only way for Yew to return to its former glory" Adranath said. "This was not the predicted outcome however, I am certain i read the scroll exact" Enraged, Bishop could not control himself he charged the meer, axe drawn aiming for the center of Adranath's chest. "You have destroyed my home...you and the so called Guardians" Bishop screamed as he swung wildly striking the meer. "Rel Wis" the words of power came across the lips of Adranath. Bishop fell to the ground, his head pounded as he forgot his train of thought. He continued to roll in agony until he lost conciousness.

Awaking to a bright light, Bishop quickly arose as if from a horrid dream. He looked puzzled as he tried to speak the words left him. "Wut is happun brudder" Bishop asked as he stared blankly at Liam. "The war is over, the Juka have left Yew" Liam stated. "What has happened to your speech Bishop" Liam asked. Searching his head for a moment Bishop answered " I is many not know brudder, me mind is not right...I is feel...thoughtless". "Lets go home brother" Liam took Bishop up from his bed as the walked into the blue gate home.