The tree of magic

This is a fanficktion With Tom Hiddleston, Chris Hemsworth, Zachary Levi and Benedict Cumberbatch, but the story is set in a fantasy World .. This is my first try at something like this so be Nice ;)
I imagine Them looking like on the cover..

The country Armagh has lost nearly all its Magic after a great War and the land is slowly whitering, the princess gathers a group of People who still posesses Magic, People cast out of a society that fears them..
One member carries a great secret With him. Can they save the land from the gathering darkness ? And Can They save themself

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6. Being collected


Chris:
Chris woke up when the door to his room was ripped open and a few soldiers came in, he recognized them immediately as royal soldiers and he was considering to fight, but he also knew that they were not alone and that it would be futile.
 "Dress up and follow." Said one soldier and Chris did as he was told while he wondered what this was all about.
 He had heard stories about the former king gathering people with special skills and used them to strange experiments, but he was not sure of the truth of the stories and the old King had been dead for almost 20 years.
 The current king was an uncertain and timid man who did not do much else than sitting in his castle and become fatter and fatter while the people starved.
 "You can not take my main attraction, what will a poor man do? Am I going to starve." Abram followed them while he complained when they lead Chris out to a waiting closed wagon.
 One of the soldiers pulled a leather purse from his belt and threw it on the ground before Abram, it sounded heavy with coins and the arena owner threw himself greedily at it.
 Chris was pushed into the van, he had thought it was a prison wagon, but inside it had the soft padded seats and he sat down in surprise, he turned his head toward the soldier who had to shove him in. "Were are we going ?"
 But he got no other answer than a shake of the head and then the door was closed, shortly after the coach was set in motion.

 Zachary:
 This time it had not been so terribly long when the cell door again flew open and someone came in and grabbed him, Zachary blinked in the dim light of the basement, when two people pulled him out of the cell.
 "I wonder what the King wants with a thief?" He heard one of the guards say to themselves. The king? He looked around confused and saw that it was two royal soldiers who dragged him along.
 It wasn't customary to send royal soldiers to execute an ordinary thief like him, or alright maybe not quite ordinary, but still just a thief.
 As they dragged him out into the yard, he had to close his eyes, even against the gentle late afternoon light, it was too long since he had seen daylight.
 "What do you want with him? He's just a common thief". One of the castle's soldiers asked, but he only got a grunt back, Zachary now would otherwise also have liked to hear what this was about.
 He did just open his eyes to see a large enclosed carriage, which could have been a prison wagon,  before he was pushed into it and almost tripped down on a soft seat.
 "Uhh welcome". Sounded a voice and he looked up confused, there sat a man on the other seat, he was tall and muscular and seamed to be about his own age, with bright blue eyes and long blond hair tied back with a leather cord, he looked like a warrior in top condition.
 Zachary came up to sit right, there was plenty of room in the wagon and even his long legs could fit without problems. "Eh thanks, any idea what's going on?"
 "No I'm afraid not". Replied Chris and looked at the man who had just been thrown into the van to him, he was tall and lanky looking, probably because of his lightly emaciated state, he looked like someone who had not eaten properly for a long time.
 The hazel eyes, with the suspicious edge looked intently at him, he was dirty and his hair hung in thick dark curls, Chris kindly extended his hand. "I am Chris, by the way."
 "Zachary, just call me Zac." He replied and shook the other man's hand before he moved into the corner and pulled his legs up to his chest, as if to protect himself.
 Chris had noticed the star that was burned into Zachary's wrist, a wound that had still not healed completely, so a thief, he thought, wondering what this is all about.
 
 Gaia:
 It was late at night when she heard the sound of a wagon and a herd of horses approaching, her father, who had been looking for firewood came rushing through the door. "Gaia you must flee now, it's the kings soldiers".
 "What do they want here?" She ran over to the window and looked out, and clear enough it was a bunch of royal soldiers who rode into the yard.
 Her father had started putting food and a few other different things in a bag and pushed her towards the back door. "I love you darling, get going, hide in the woods."
 "I love you too dad." She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and opened the back door to escape, but ran directly into a large wide soldier who grabbed her.
 Her father tried to pry her loose. "Release my daughter, she has not done anything, she's just an innocent girl."
 But her father was just pushed to the side and the soldier pulled her toward the wagon, she saw that her father came running and she cried. "No, Dad, do not do anything stupid."
 "Do not worry, we will not harm your father." Said the one who seemed to be in charge of the soldiers and Gaia breathed a momentarily sigh of relief, then the door to the wagon was opened and she was thrown inside.
 Zachary did just manage to seize the young woman, when the soldier threw her into the wagon. "Hey, that is no way to treat a lady."
 Gaia felt a pair of long arms grab her and hold her, so she does not fall to the floor, she looked up confused, into a pair of warm hazel eyes. "T..thank you".
 "No problem Miss". He released her and she settled herself on the seat, there were two men in the wagon, the man who had caught her was dark and rather dirty, the other was light and looked strong.
 "Gaia, just call me Gaia". She said, he nodded and pulled the long legs up to his chest, retirering into the corner. "Zac".
 "Hello I'm Chris". Said the other man with a big friendly smile, and held out his hand to her, she shook it and sent him a smile back.
 The wagon set in motion and she withdrew into the opposite corner of where Zachary sat. "Do you know what this is about?"
 "No idea". Replied Chris and Zachary shook his head, she looked around, the wagon was comfortable and did not look as a prison, but she did feel kind of like a prisoner.
 They sat in silence for a while and she considered her companions, Chris sat with legs slightly apart and forearms resting on the knees, he looked attentively around sometimes, but seemed to be deep in thought most of the time.
 Zachary was sitting in the corner, the long legs curled up against his chest, at first he seemed absentminded, but something told her that he was more than usually aware of all the sounds from the outside and most likely tried to figure out where they were going.

 
 

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