Welcome to the Middle Ages: Part 2

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Many thanks to enigmaticblue for the extra posting time! Here's the next part!

-Rating: G, maybe PG-13 since there's talk of kissing and stuff
-Medium: Fanfic
-Titles: Welcome to the Middle Ages
-Setting: S6 after “Once More with Feeling” (I have taken a brief liberty with the timeline relating to certain relationships)
-Summary: Buffy goes to a local SCA* event to stop a demon plot to turn Sunnydale into an actual kingdom and runs into Spike instead.
-Disclaimer: Neither the SCA nor the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are mine. I take no credit for any of that – just inspiration. ::grin::
-Author’s Note: The SCA is the Society for Creative Anachronism. It’s a world wide group that recreates the Middle Ages in modern times. There is a definite hierarchy within the group and, lately, a greater degree of authenticity from when it started in the 60s. For more information go to www.sca.org. As far as I know, there are no actual demons in the SCA. ;)
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Previously in Part 1
“Either way, I need to follow up and get some intell. Just every time I try to ask questions, I get … stonewalled… or blank stares. I’m beginning to think this rumor is just a rumor,” she replied grumpily.

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This is a spuffy fic no matter how it may seem at first, though Buffy wonder of wonders has this strange idea of normal and Riley Finn in the beginning.

Betaed by Niamah

And Written By Red Wulfe I own nothing and am making no profits. If I were it would be bad, because this fic is of the suck




Evidence of a Liaison, A lost (Elf) Memory



The light of the full moon shined brightly through the small stand of trees. It was a beautiful night, even if the view was from the verge of a graveyard. An ethereal woman, with her large almond shaped green eyes and her knee length red hair with golden streaks, stood beneath the small copse of trees. She was beyond earthly beauty appearing almost Angelic. At just over five feet in height, she still towered over the boy-child with her. He was small by human standards with white and golden hair. The young lad was listening to her intently.

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Evidence of a Liaison, A lost (Elf) Memory
Chapter 2
Beta work by Niamh

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