Disclaimer: The contents of the prologue, day, and night posts may or may not correspond to events written by C.S. Lewis.
"Hey! Guys! Look at this!" Lucy called to her siblings. They peered cautiously into the wardrobe... And saw a world covered with snow. As Peter, Susan, and Lucy walked forward, Edmund sneaked off to the side. He had seen a chariot and was curious.
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Meanwhile, the three children peered at the strange, half horse-half man figure in front of them. "I think you'll want to come with me. The White Witch is far more nasty than I could ever be," Mr. Tumnus muttered, shooing them toward his house. "The Beavers are waiting, after all," he told them. "Beavers...?" Peter muttered.
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The White Witch, Maugrim, and Ginnarbrick were in her chariot, muttering about various uprisings across Narnia, when Edmund stumbled to their carriage. "I don't suppose we've met?" He asked awkwardly. The White Witch smiled, and said sweetly, "No, I suppose we haven't. Sit down, please."
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Lucy, Peter, and Susan were starting to wonder where Edmund was. But before they could discuss it, Mr.Tumnus pressed mugs of warm tea into their hands. The Beavers came in, and sat down. "This is a great hono-" Mrs. Beaver started, when a great roar came from outside. Aslan had arrived, and with him came a great burden. "My friends, The White Witch has started a new spell. In a few minutes, we shall no longer be able to recognize anyone. Beware, and good luck." With that, Aslan set out to find Edmund, for he knew that they would need all the friends they could get.
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And the hosts looked down from their heavenly pedestal, and all was revealed. This would be a great war, and the outcome would be a great turning point in Narnia's history.
N1 has started! Get your actions in by 4 P.M. EDT. Good luck, and let the mind games begin!