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Random Edmund Pevensie moments: 63/?
His glad attention to Caspian X as he finally stands, officially, as a King of Narnia.
Random Edmund Pevensie moments: 68/?
His surprise at being rushed out of the home by his mum and Peter.
#cairparavelnet’s May event: Through the Eastern Sea
VOYAGE OF THE DAWN TRADER, CHAPTER SIXTEEN Reepicheep’s voyage into Aslan’s world
No one in that boat doubted that they were seeing beyond the End of the World into Aslan's country.
At that moment, with a crunch, the boat ran aground. The water was too shallow now for it. "This," said Reepicheep, "is where I go on alone."
They did not even try to stop him, for everything now felt as if it had been fated or had happened before. They helped him to lower his little coracle. Then he took off his sword ( "I shall need it no more," he said ) & flung it far away across the Idled sea. Where it fell it stood upright with the hilt above the surface. Then he bade them goodbye, trying to be sad for their sakes, but he was quivering with happiness.
Lucy, for the first and last time, did what she had always wanted to do, taking him in her arms and caressing him. Then hastily he got into his coracle & took his paddle, & the current caught it & away he went, very black against the lilies. But no lilies grew on the wave; it was a smooth green slope. The coracle went more & more quickly, & beautifully it rushed up the wave's side.
For one split second they saw its shape & Reepicheep's on the very top. Then it vanished, & since that moment no one can truly claim to have seen Reepicheep the Mouse.
#cairparavelnet’s March Event: Narnia v.s Telmar
PRINCE CASPIAN, CHAPTER FIFTEEN The mice stand for their leader
“Why have your followers all drawn their swords, may I ask?" said Aslan.
"May it please Your High Majesty," said the second Mouse, whose name was Peepiceek, "we are all waiting to cut off our own tails if our Chief must go without his. We will not bear the shame of wearing an honor which is denied to the High Mouse."
"Ah!" roared Aslan. "You have conquered me. You have great hearts. Not for the sake of your dignity, Reepicheep, but for the love that is between you & your people, & still more for the kindness your people showed me long ago when you ate away the cords that bound me on the Stone Table ( & it was then, though you have long forgotten it, that you began to be Talking Mice ) , you shall have your tail again.”
Before Aslan had finished speaking the new tail was in its place.
#cairparavelnet’s March Event: Narnia v.s Telmar
PRINCE CASPIAN, CHAPTER FIFTEEN Caspian is proclaimed King "This is Caspian, Sir," [Peter] said. & Caspian knelt and kissed the Lion's paw.
"Welcome, Prince," said Aslan. "Do you feel yourself sufficient to take up the Kingship of Narnia?"
"I - I don't think I do, Sir," said Caspian. "I'm only a kid."
"Good," said Aslan. "If you had felt yourself sufficient, it would have been a proof that you were not. Therefore, under us & under the High King, you shall be King of Narnia, Lord of Cair Paravel, & Emperor of the Lone Islands. You & your heirs while your race lasts[.]"
Random Edmund Pevensie moments: 41/?
His attention & slow transision through sadness to anger to acceptance as Peter announces & explains that they’re all going back to England.
#cairparavelnet’s May event: Through the Eastern Sea
VOYAGE OF THE DAWN TRADER, CHAPTER TEN Lucy reads the magician’s book.
On the next page she came to a spell ‘for the refreshment of the spirit'. The pictures were fewer here but very beautiful. & what Lucy found herself reading was more like a story than a spell. It went on for three pages & before she had read to the bottom of the page she had forgotten that she was reading at all. She was living in the story as if it were real, & all the pictures were real too.
When she had got to the third page & come to the end, she said, “That is the loveliest story I've ever read or ever shall read in my whole life. Oh, I wish I could have gone on reading it for ten years. At least I'll read it over again.”
But here part of the magic of the Book came into play. You couldn't turn back. The righthand pages, the ones ahead, could be turned; the left-hand pages could not.
“Oh, what a shame!” said Lucy. “I did so want to read it again. Well, at least I must remember it. Let's see . . . it was about . . . about . . . oh dear, it's all fading away again. & even this last page is going blank. This is a very queer book. How can I have forgotten? It was about a cup & a sword & a tree & a green hill, I know that much. But I can't remember & what shall I do?"
& she never could remember; & ever since that day what Lucy means by a good story is a story which reminds her of the forgotten story in the Magician's Book.
Random Edmund Pevensie moments: 52/?
His caution at realising his fight with Caspian is inspired by the green mist.
