And in this state she gallops night by night
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
The pain was bearable, pain he was used to, but the heat...
Robin lay on his cot, the infection from his wound causing the flesh around it to swell up red and hot. And the heat was everywhere, his arms, his legs, burning into his brain.
"Please Master, you must drink this. It will help you."
Robin knew that voice, but couldn't put a name to it, Matthew? Mark? No, that wasn't right. Robin lifted his head and then there was something cool in his mouth, slipping down his throat and spilling over his lips. The taste was vile, but anything that took away the heat...
"That's it, Master. It's will take away the pain, help you sleep."
Much, that was the voice's name. Robin opened his mouth and croaked out, "Much." And then the blackness took over.
Robin woke up and reached over to pull Marian closer, but his arm fell on to the mattress, empty. Robin lifted his head and looked over to Marian's side of the bed to find no Marian, her pillow wasn't even rumpled. Robin got out of the bed and pulled on a pair of pants. He walked over to the door between his and Marian's room. Had Marian started her courses? Other then the time right after the each of the girls had been born, that was the only time they slept apart. Pushing open the door Robin found Maria's room empty. Where was she? Robin walked back into his room and grabbed a shirt. He pulled it on an he walked out into the landing that lead down to the main hall.
"Marian?" It was then that Robin was struck by the stillness. There were no servants in the hall, no sounds from any of the other rooms. Robin ran down the stairs and out the door into the courtyard, "Marian?" He called again, no one was there.
Robin looked into the stables to find no stable hands there, no animals either. Robin felt a chill take hold of his spine and he began to run, the hall was empty, the stables, the courtyard...
"Marian!"
Robin had reached the edge of Locksley village, there were no fires burning, no children chasing each other, no men working in the field. "Marian! Marian where are you!"
"Marian, Marian!" Sitting next to his masters cot, Much heard the mutterings and shook his head, "Lady look after him."
You can find the other parts here
Part 5 is here
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
The pain was bearable, pain he was used to, but the heat...
Robin lay on his cot, the infection from his wound causing the flesh around it to swell up red and hot. And the heat was everywhere, his arms, his legs, burning into his brain.
"Please Master, you must drink this. It will help you."
Robin knew that voice, but couldn't put a name to it, Matthew? Mark? No, that wasn't right. Robin lifted his head and then there was something cool in his mouth, slipping down his throat and spilling over his lips. The taste was vile, but anything that took away the heat...
"That's it, Master. It's will take away the pain, help you sleep."
Much, that was the voice's name. Robin opened his mouth and croaked out, "Much." And then the blackness took over.
Robin woke up and reached over to pull Marian closer, but his arm fell on to the mattress, empty. Robin lifted his head and looked over to Marian's side of the bed to find no Marian, her pillow wasn't even rumpled. Robin got out of the bed and pulled on a pair of pants. He walked over to the door between his and Marian's room. Had Marian started her courses? Other then the time right after the each of the girls had been born, that was the only time they slept apart. Pushing open the door Robin found Maria's room empty. Where was she? Robin walked back into his room and grabbed a shirt. He pulled it on an he walked out into the landing that lead down to the main hall.
"Marian?" It was then that Robin was struck by the stillness. There were no servants in the hall, no sounds from any of the other rooms. Robin ran down the stairs and out the door into the courtyard, "Marian?" He called again, no one was there.
Robin looked into the stables to find no stable hands there, no animals either. Robin felt a chill take hold of his spine and he began to run, the hall was empty, the stables, the courtyard...
"Marian!"
Robin had reached the edge of Locksley village, there were no fires burning, no children chasing each other, no men working in the field. "Marian! Marian where are you!"
"Marian, Marian!" Sitting next to his masters cot, Much heard the mutterings and shook his head, "Lady look after him."
You can find the other parts here
Part 5 is here