Fantasy Path of Kings

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Atregas Skies

Flying through the skies, a black figure could be spotted between the clouds. He stopped midair, hovering about in the cloudy cover.

Krozius looked down at the ground and saw many people walking through the streets of the city. Walls were not an impediment to the monster, as he could see through them as clearly as through the very air. His senses, his perceptions were far above any mortal sensations. His eyes spied on a number of creatures who were all better left to their own devices. The Court Magus was crafting a potent trap, so Krozius felt inclined to spring into it later and see how faithful the mage was to his craft. He saw the Lord-Commander fighting and winning the many duels of the tournament. Pathetic warrior, wallowing in decadent pride. "Hmph," he looked further. The Spymaster was talking with the 'King.' What a foolish title to give to a child. There can only be one King. Krozius would have to see what the silly boy was made out of, but that later.

"For now, none of these creatures are of my concern. Let's follow the prayer-flow." He closed his eyes and felt the prayers of the people in the Tomb, roughly pointing toward... this very city? "So he's here? How did-- how come... is this..." Krozius opened his eyes, confused. "If the prayers do not leave city grounds, that means that he's within it. Is he in the Tomb, still? No, not possible. Did he reincarnate? No, not possible. Did he resurrect? No, not possible." Krozius frowned, irritated by his lack of clues.

"Very well. There's one way to find out. I'll play into the hands of these mortals and see what they know," Krozius positioned himself to hit straight into the Tomb of the Silver Saint... soon, at deafening, blinding, inhuman speed he flew toward it. The air screamed as the speed of the monster caused the chemical reaction of fire to spring around himself. Soon, he crashed through the Tomb's eastern upper wall and hit the ground at speeds that cracked the entire ground and sent a shockwave of force that caused the people praying to fly away and hit one of the walls or pillars. This is what they call a powerful entrance.

He slowly walked toward the Court Magus, playing into his trap knowingly. Krozius disabled the protective wards of his body to let himself be captured by them. They were pathetically weak. So much so that he needed to expend extra energy just to make sure they did not overheat and explode into magical energy from the mere contact with his burning soul. It was like trying to make a small needle hurt someone wearing a boot of tough leather and material.

'Come on now... cast your sorceries... capture me...' Krozius thought, wanting to be caught by the Magus. Little did anyone know that this was exactly his plan.

Rin Nyx Fizz

 

[Rin Nyx]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
The Saint's Tomb

Eli looked up from his book with some alarm, moments before there was a crash and a shock wave flew out from the man...thing...that had landed there, sending what few people were slowly being allowed in (after all, they couldn't keep the tomb closed forever while Eli played with magic) to go flying back. Eli had simply cast a gravity charm on his feet to keep him standing where he was, it quickly fading away as soon as the shock wave stopped. Krozius walked towards Eli slowly. Well, shit, I wasn't ready, the elf frowned, but otherwise looked unconcerned. Poor Thomas is still stuck in that circle, and it's not like I can release it if Krozius steps into it, that would just be ridiculous. I mean...Hmmm... the Court Magus was going through possibilities in his head, but out loud, he simply looked towards Jarvan and told him, "You should probably go inform your captain and the king what's happening, hm? Ah, but quietly, please." He cast a calm spell in the area to keep the people who had just been sent back from panicking (keeping his calm spell from reaching Jovan, though), then amplified his voice and told them, "Attention citizens! Do not worry, there has simply been a small incident. Nothing to worry yourselves over. Now, would you kindly leave the temple? Enjoy the festivities, the temple will open again later tonight." With that, the amplification spell ended and people simply began shuffling out.

Poor Thomas, the human mage that was stuck in the circle, had flown back and landed on the ground at the edge of the trap he was stuck in (which was still invisible on the ground). The poor man looked terrified, and was struck rather speechless by Krozius's appearance. He scrambled backward as the intimidating figure stepped into the confines of the circle -- the circle which he was stuck in -- on his way to the Court Magus. He stopped scrambling, however, when the calm spell washed over him.

"Well, I do have to say, I had been hoping that you would have waited a bit before coming," Eli told Krozius with a sigh. Not the typical response, considering all that had just happened. "Ah, just out of curiosity, would you kindly let me know if you can step out of that circle?" he asked nonchalantly as the border of the chalk circle began to glow again, showing that Krozius and Thomas were within its borders.

Birdsie Fizz

 

[Hanarei]

Location: Hallway​

Kimiko was a bit taken back to see the King come out from his room seeming quite confident. she had to take a double take by his seeming change in demeanor. She could tell he wasn't exactly 'normal'... whatever you might consider to be such a state for someone. None the less it was good to see him at least seeming to be on his two feet not running away from the situation. Hopefully it was something that could grow more as he spent time as the King. She gave a simple nod in response to his words.

"Y... yes, of course your majesty." She wasn't certain just what it was he had in mind, but it mattered little anyways. Her main job was to protect him no matter where he might go. Still, she assumed it had to be something of some importance to specifically wish to speak with them. Hopefully he was starting to build himself up to take the position of King properly. If he lacked a sense of resolve, it was something neighboring countries could see and take advantage of. While the kingdom was much to large to be occupied like her own home nation was, there were many political methods in which other kingdoms could hamper the nation if they felt they could get away with it.

She looked up to see Q as the King spoke to him. She knew all about Eli though as far as Quincy went she knew very little of. It was only due to her position she had any idea about the spymaster's operations... and only on a very bare minimum level. What she knew about his group was likely barely scratching the surface of just what they did. Her eyes briefly glanced over at Clara, giving a light nod in acknowledgement to the girl not uttering a word as she scurried off.

"I suspect Glynmaer is likely at the tomb if he isn't around the castle. He was suppose to set up a trap should the perpetrator attempted to return to the tomb." She commented towards the King speaking about it in front of Q. She expected he likely knew for certain where Eli was. She might not know all their operations but given her experience in an underground resistance, she knew his type tended to be very meticulous about knowing where certain people where located.

Kylesar1 Captain Spooks Rin Nyx

 

[Kylesar1]

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Location: Hallway​

Kimiko was a bit taken back to see the King come out from his room seeming quite confident. she had to take a double take by his seeming change in demeanor. She could tell he wasn't exactly 'normal'... whatever you might consider to be such a state for someone. None the less it was good to see him at least seeming to be on his two feet not running away from the situation. Hopefully it was something that could grow more as he spent time as the King. She gave a simple nod in response to his words.

"Y... yes, of course your majesty." She wasn't certain just what it was he had in mind, but it mattered little anyways. Her main job was to protect him no matter where he might go. Still, she assumed it had to be something of some importance to specifically wish to speak with them. Hopefully he was starting to build himself up to take the position of King properly. If he lacked a sense of resolve, it was something neighboring countries could see and take advantage of. While the kingdom was much to large to be occupied like her own home nation was, there were many political methods in which other kingdoms could hamper the nation if they felt they could get away with it.

She looked up to see Q as the King spoke to him. She knew all about Eli though as far as Quincy went she knew very little of. It was only due to her position she had any idea about the spymaster's operations... and only on a very bare minimum level. What she knew about his group was likely barely scratching the surface of just what they did. Her eyes briefly glanced over at Clara, giving a light nod in acknowledgement to the girl not uttering a word as she scurried off.

"I suspect Glynmaer is likely at the tomb if he isn't around the castle. He was suppose to set up a trap should the perpetrator attempted to return to the tomb." She commented towards the King speaking about it in front of Q. She expected he likely knew for certain where Eli was. She might not know all their operations but given her experience in an underground resistance, she knew his type tended to be very meticulous about knowing where certain people where located.

Kylesar1 Captain Spooks Rin Nyx

Quincy Ailis D'Ambra
Castle Hallway

Q put his hand up to his ear, as it there were a transceiver on it. He then looked at Kimiko and the King. "I just received a report that Eli captured that intruder from before in the Tomb of Saints. If you came to me to discuss the beast, I have to say you're quite lucky. We can extract the information from it together," Q said and started walking off towards the Tomb. He seemed so perfectly emotionless. One couldn't possibly gauge how he was feeling, what he was thinking, about this piece of info.

"Your Highness, I request that you stay in the back for your own safety. We lay down our lives and it'll be easier if we stay in front." This beast was still a dangerous one. It was suspicious in general that the beast was captured. According to Ariel, who was there 3rd and witnessed the others die, that beast had a level of power far beyond their own. Eli was definitely skilled at his art. Could he capture what was probably a beast that used Ancient Magic? Didn't seem like it unless she worked on his traps all night. "We should go in armed, just in case."
Captain Spooks

 

[Fizz]

Jarvan found the expression of the volunteer extremely amusing, a clear desperation to just be free of the spell. He listened to Eli's summation and thoughts on different kinds of spells. Although he doubted he would ever attain this level of knowledge in magic, it still interested him to a certain level. At first, Jarvan was hesitant in answering the question, but as he opened his mouth, the walls seemingly broke apart followed by a massive shockwave that pushed the room back. Unarmed and defenseless, Jarvan crouched down to resist the impact, sliding back a few meters. Krozious stood in the middle of the fray, slowly walking towards Eli, but this time it looked as if its guard was down. "Eli, get back!" Jarvan shouted, knowing it was the duty of knights like him to protect higher ups such as the court magus. But as the soldiers and citizens calmly walked out of the temple on his command, he guessed that a calm spell was cast but he certainly did NOT feel calm.

"You should probably go inform your captain and the king what's happening, hm? With that Command, Jarvan nodded and ran off towards the castle - Eli probably had a plan... As He looked back at Krozius, he didn't seemed to be angry at him, and instead gave a barely noticeable grin.

Halfway through his run towards the castle, he was stopped by a man that beckoned him over. "I heard something coming from the tomb, if there is something for you to report, you can do so through me." The man told him calmly - probably a scout from the someone from the stealth corpse. "Yes, Krozius is back and is currently detained by the court magus, he sent me to get the king and his accomplices." Jarvan replied hurriedly, watching as the man talk into some sort of transceiver. With another nod, Jarvan continued his run but instead went back into his house.

Rin Nyx

 

[Rin Nyx]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
Saint's Tomb

"Ah, just out of curiosity, would you kindly let me know if you can step out of that circle?"
Almost as soon as those words left the Court Magus's mouth, the circle exploded in a show of fire, threatening all who was still in the tomb. Luckily, the citizens had already evacuated. Eli frowned and put out one hand, a golden light emanating from it and stretching out to cover him, protecting him from the blast of fire that had suddenly burst forth from the magic circle. "Hm, that wasn't supposed to happen. Maybe I used to much Dracaena draco? Or maybe too much chamomile..." the Court Magus scribbled something in his journal, then sighed and closed it with a light thud sound. Within where the circle had been, Thomas was cursing and clutching onto his burnt arm. The water mage had just managed to save himself with magic, but had burnt his arm severely, and there were several other minor burns along his body. "Ah, I'm sorry Thomas, that wasn't supposed to happen. But hey, look on the bright side, you're not trapped anymore?" Eli gave him a sympathetic smile, then, "You probably want to get that treated at the medical bay right away."

Thomas looked at the First Enchanter and nodded, turning and walking out of the tomb rather calmly. Luckily, he was still under the effects of the calm spell that Eli had cast to prevent widespread panic.

Now focusing back on Krozius, Eli frowned. "Well. I was supposed to set up a spell to trap you, but you can see how well that worked out. But you did just set my student free, so I'll have to thank you for that," he moved his hand, uttering a spell under his breath, and elemental chains (fire, water, earth, and wind) appeared, attempting to wrap themselves around Krozius to restrain him. Eli highly doubted that this would work, but he did have his orders.

Birdsie ((there, now you can still do what you want with acting captured then breaking free))

Thomas
Location: Tomb --> Medical Bay

Thomas calmly walked out of the tomb, still clutching at his arm in pain. That's it, that's the last time I volunteer for one of Sir Glynmaer's experiments, he swore to himself.
He crossed the courtyard, and made his way into the castle, getting a few odd looks due to his calm demeanor with his obvious injuries. Once in the castle, he made his way down several hallways, until at last he made it to the medical bay, which was near the mage's tower. Thomas walked inside, walking up to the one medic that had been left on staff during the festivities.

"What in the world happened to you?" the medic asked with alarm, as he immediately hurried to get some salves to slather on the burns so that they didn't scar when he used healing magic on them.

"I got trapped in a magic circle, then a monster appeared and blew it up," the mage sighed, still oddly calm about the whole ordeal. The medic looked at the mage quizzically, but soon set to work on healing the nasty burn on his arm.

Silver Wolf CombatReadyPenny Captain Gabriel

 

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Atregas Skies

Krozius listened to Eli's analysis and thought. "Actually, your work was quite impeccable. I myself didn't spot a single flaw in the little ritual you set up. The mistake you made was in using it against me. You see. That circle could easily, perhaps, trap a minor god. I am no god... I am above them. And thus, when the magic of the trap reacted directly with my own very soul, its blazing energy flowed into your trap and destroying it violently. You're lucky because I decided to consciously restrain the effects. Had I not done that, all of us, including me, would probably have been atomized. By all of us, I mean most of this country." Whether Krozius was exaggerating was left up to speculation and scientific theory.

Krozius didn't bother looking to the sides, as chains wrapped themselves around him. Completely unsurprised, he growled at Eli quietly. "Yo-You... How?... How come these..." he struggled against the chains, his face slowly turning into a bothered and surprised one, like that of a bewildered beast. "Won't. Come... OFF!" he yanked at the chains, but to no avail. "This is impossible... this is insane! Trapped by a mortal?! A pathetic mortal!? I'd rather retain my pride and die!" he yelled into Eli's face, angered to the complete.

Rin Nyx Fizz

 

[Silver Wolf]

Avrel Ichalus​

That made Avrel question a few things he then took notice to how she could no longer use holy magic. Rather ice came out and he made a rough conclusion. He then shared it with Ashlynn by saying, "I believe that the reason you can no longer use holy magic is because your magic affinity has changed or reset. Magic affinity has two ways to come about. It can be determined at birth or the start of life, or through training. I am well rounded in magic affinity, so it is safe to say I do not have one. However, when I started magic my affinity was crystal. I can also take a guess that your centura, and the reason you haven't discovered it is simple now. This is the first time you died in battle. I wouldn't believe your gift is infinite though. This would make things rather unbalanced. Perhaps your limit is seven, three, or maybe you could only be reincarnated once. However, I am going to through this idea out there. Perhaps your limit is based off of the myth that cats have nine lives."

She was very lucky. It would be horrible to have the daughter of the two top priests in the Xeroth church die during the crowning ceremony. He was very curious about this though. Perhaps he found something else to study. It was insensitive, but he was very curious now. A magic that allowed one to cheat death, give them another chance, revive them.

"Miss Ashlynn, I hate to ask you like this, but can you let me study the after effects of this? You seem to be unable to use your current magic affinity, I could also help teach you some rather fascinating ice spells and uses."


CombatReadyPenny

 

[CombatReadyPenny]

Ashlynn sighed as she picked up her guitar and looked down, strumming some strings. "Before... I would have called you racist for claiming such a thing but... I just don't.... I don't know anymore..." She said as she put the guitar against her as though she was going to play it. "Do you know..." She said to him as she looked down still. "Do you know what it is like to die..." She asked as she twirled her hand as Ice particles came from it. "It is torture.... your soul ripped from your body.... It is worse than being thrown into fire..." She said as she sighed again. "Once it is out, you still feel the pain... but only where the injury was that killed you..." she said as she started to cry a little.

"This isn't a power or a gift... it's a curse on me..." she said as she finished twirling her hand and in it was an Ice guitar pick. "I went out of the world... I went above the sky's... I saw things people only wish they could..." she said as she looked up with some tears in her eyes. "I do not care if you study this curse... but I would like some training... once I feel better about myself.." She said as she strummed the guitar with the pick and it turned wooden. "The soldier that gave me this guitar put a blessing on it. Any thing I strum it with can become wooden... He said it was so he would always have a pick to strum it..." She said with a small chuckle. "I hope you don't mind... I like to play things when I am down..." she said as she started to play the guitar and sing.

The song:

Spoiler

Silver Wolf

 

[Rin Nyx]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
Saint's Tomb

Eli looked at Krozius with some suspicion. "You were just talking about how you were too strong to capture, and now...these chains? Really?" The mage stared at the angered creature for a couple of moments, as if attempting to check to see if this was some sort of trick, then shrugged. "Alright, sure, why not. Well, in any case, while you're there..." he opened up his journal again to scribble in some notes, and absent-mindedly began to pull out his pouch of herbs and the pot of hot water that he had used to make the bubbling concoction that was used in his trap before, beginning to make himself tea. "You mentioned the ritual was done correctly and everything. Which does make me wonder if you knew about the trap before hand, but that's beside the point. If the spell was done correctly, then why didn't the release work?" he sighed, still wracking his brain over why his poor student had been trapped in the circle after he was supposed to have been released. He seemed a bit unconcerned about Krozius's presence, more concerned with what he might have done wrong -- in truth, the man was intimidated by the creature, but he had been to the void and back, very little truly scared him. If he were to die, then it was his time. Until then, more knowledge never hurt anyone...sort of. Besides, he was also stalling for time. The guard captain should know that Krozius was in the tomb by now, hopefully she would get there soon with reinforcements. Eli finished brewing the tea he was making, then poured himself a glass, simply emptying out a container that had been used to store some herbs for the concoction he had made and pouring the tea into it -- he was being careful not to use his magic frivolously, like for teleporting a teacup into his hands or anything. Not yet someone as dangerous as Krozius was there, and currently being held by chains that were constantly draining Eli's mana. He didn't really want to think about what the pissed off creature would do to him if he were to mess up and let go of the chain trap spell that was restraining him.

Taking a sip of his tea, the elf looked back over to Krozius, wondering what his thoughts were on the failed release for the spell. "Oh, how rude of me! Would you like some tea?" he offered, motioning towards another container that he quickly emptied of herbs. Come on Kimiko, this was your plan, please get here quickly...

Birdsie
Hanarei (mentioned)

 

[SidTheSkid]

Spoiler: Helena

Helena Osiris
{Monster Queen of the North}
Northern Auretis, Wandering Forest.

{Folklore spreads throughout these unforgiving lands like an unrelenting whirlwind of fire, carried by the whispers of independent lords, townsfolk, and nobility akin. If Auretis was aggrandized for one thing in particular it would have to be the vague unexplored environment that the commonwealth had to propose to headstrong adventure although there’s often identical goals among these drifting vagabonds. King Charles's heir to the throne King Arkas ‘The Bright’ may have assumed predominance of the kingdom’s vast countryside including the scorching badlands where even the most hard-bodied sell=swords and fortune-seekers meet their inevitable end from the harsh conditions being a leading factor with the numerous devilish fiends that inhabit the landscape being a close-second. Gods know that even the bravest would rather meet their fate at the hands of stomach-rumbling starvation or unyielding thirst as opposed to being eviscerated by one of the heartless monstrosities that lurk most of the wild, it’s appalling to believe that there are those that strive to live in consensus with these abhorrent abominations, those that cordially consider taking them in like some sort of domesticated pet! Individuals such as Helena Osiris, otherwise notoriously known as “The Monster Queen of the North”, she goes by multiple aliases but the fact remains that the speculation of this ‘she-devil’ is all the same. Glistening flaxen eyes enough to quiver the likes of royalty and an alluring voice comparable to that of a siren yet powerful enough to bend the knees of legions. additionally using her mysterious influence to control that of beasts! Surprisingly nobody has gained enough favor to see this woman in-person except for those that are seen ‘worthy’. Truth be told, with the negative outlook from most of Auretis, believing to even go as far as associating with the Monster Queen is that of a death sentence with family lords even as far as banishing those that dare speak of this woman, seeing it as a bad omen. Lately information spread by word of mouth state that her authority is gradually spreading, to the point where deserters set out to join as a subservient to Helena, possibilities of war echo through the night’s sky, with fear of retribution being on the minds of many regarding the ‘Monster Queen’.}

Spoiler: Introductory Theme

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Foot by foot the choreographed marching of foot-soldiers can be heard throughout the median of the Wandering forest, complemented with the enchanting music of drums, lutes, and even the howling of the wild. Helena couldn’t help but to gawk leisurely out at these men and women through the upper stronghold window, carefully positioning her lips upon the brim of her embellished chalice with the ever-so light glow of the velvet colored wine reflecting off the material as she continues to take sip after sip. “Often as the wind roars and the leaves die, many flock to the aide of my rule but this?” Taking another sip with her fingers holding the base of the cup she takes another look outside but this time inspecting the numbers of willing followers that have amassed before the keep. There had to be at-least fifteen new recruits with her medium-scaled army shadowing them as they approached the reinforced gate of the keep, someone such as King Charles would scoff at such a petty quantity of disciples but being out this far north with the secrecy of the Wandering Forest being held with such high regards? Something wasn’t right and she could sense it, as if the jurisdiction of the King has retreated back. “So it’s true. ‘The Renewer’ has fallen and his lineage captures the throne as King.” As expected as this was coming from such an elderly monarch, Helena was nonetheless astonished by the news that had been brought to mind, knowing how ancient that man’s rule was the impending clutches of Death was always looming but felt so distant. A bellowing ‘purr’ rumbles through the shaky throat of the feline sitting next to throne as her available hand pursues along the streaks of fur atop the creature’s head, its multiple tendrils protruding from its back swaying slightly in an affectionate motion, eventually following alongside of Helena as she rose from the throne, placing her chalice down before coming within mere feet of the double-doors that entered the throne room. “I see that you’ve brought guests.” Upon pushing open the twin doors she stumbled upon the familiar face of her loyal duchess, Koryne, her appearance alone was that of scarred beauty with faded markings of that of swords and blades amidst her naked arms and battle-rough face. She may have not looked like that of a ‘duchess’ but there was one thing about her that stood out… She was damn reliable. “Yeah, these ‘new-bloods’ are a sight to behold. The usual bunch though, acting like they’re baring stones in the trousers but when they see so much as a cockatrice they wet themselves.” Koryne added, chuckling at the thought of it with Helena joining in momentarily as she sat on the garnished throne, two of the tendril beasts including the one from earlier sitting on each side of her as her rump became acquainted with the cushioned seat. “Please, if you don’t mind, bring these migrants in. I’d like to see them for myself.” Koryne nodded, doing so with haste as Helena brushed her chin in wonder at the future events to come. With the old King dead, what awaits Wandering forest? Surely the old king had his conception about evil but it wasn’t exactly righteous when it came to the family of creatures she had, perhaps this new young leader would take this rule with a different mindset, or he’d be as the same or worse than the old.

Spoiler: Bestiary of Auretis

Tendril Cats ~ Rare creature of North

{ Captain Spooks , slight mention of: King Arkas ~ The Bright }
{Quite a bit of a long intro, had to make it somewhat epic.}​

 

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

"Why. I'd love some tea. Haven't had tea in the last twelve centuries. Even despite my superior memory, I barely remember how it tastes," the monster politely replied, as it had taken a genuine liking to the Magus' attitude. He was prideful, but analytical. He was calculating, but confident. Krozius decided to make friends with him to the best of their ability and if possible, convince Eli to join him. "If you want, I can show you how you can reinforce your magic circles. It's simple really. You don't need a good conductor for your rituals. What you need is the right way to draw the circles, so the energy within spills evenly and creates a stable bounded field within. Try starting by making two, smaller, separate lines, then experiment from there and see what best suits your talents. Once you have the gist of it, try adding good conductive minerals. Diamonds, rubies, sapphires. All of them conduct magic well, like all precious gems. Lastly, in order to increase the power of the circle, add a good source of mana. Try to bring your acolytes along, or ask for citizens to pray for your goals. Both would be neat sources for energy."

The beast sat down cross-legged on the ground, still in the embrace of the chains. "I hope you're making notes. You're speaking to one of the first beings in creation. It'd be a waste of knowledge for you not to."
Rin Nyx

 

[Captain Spooks]

King Arkas
Hallway to Saint's Tomb

"I just received a report that Eli captured that intruder from before in the Tomb of Saints. If you came to me to discuss the beast, I have to say you're quite lucky. We can extract the information from it together," Q spoke up out of nowhere. Arkas didn't really have the time to ask how he got the information, but the young King began to bite his lip a little. This wasn't good, he expected the monster to be back but not this soon. Arkas looked over at Kimiko and Q, "We need to find the saints body before the de- the monster finds it," Arkas told them, lowering his voice at the last part. Hopefully Arkas's guess for who the monsters true identity was true, though it wasn't good. "We should go in armed, just in case." Q continued, but Arkas slightly shook his head, "weapons do no damage to it at all, neither does holy magic. I have confidence in Eli, but I don't think he could go against the Demon King," Arkas continued, letting the slip the true identity of the monster. "L-let's just go and help him," Arkas said while going off to the tomb... sure he was nervous. Marching twords the literal Demon King with the only thing that can harm him is missing, seems like a good plan.

Upon getting to the tomb Arkas was really, really confused. The demon was chained and sitting down in front of Eli, the two were having a genuine conversation about magic. The king couldn't really say anything, the best he could manage was a simple uhhh as the two sat down together like friends...

Birdsie Rin Nyx Hanarei

 

[Rin Nyx]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
Location: Saint's Tomb

Eli poured another cup of tea for Krozius, then handed it to him politely before taking a seat in front of him, sipping at his own tea and opening up his journal. He was, indeed, taking notes, not wasting this chance at learning more of his craft. "Fascinating, really," he started, scribbling more down in the pages of his notebook. Some of what Krozius mentioned was already known to him, but much of his perspective was a fresh one, and Eli intended to get as much information from him as possible while he was there. In addition to the information about magic, Eli was also noting the information that Krozius gave about himself. One of the first beings in creation, hm? Interesting... While he was in thought, he drew an experimental magic circle on one of the blank pages in his journal -- a circle that he had been thinking on for a while, but hadn't actually put into drawing form until now. It was meant to be a more advanced spell for transmogrification -- whereas regular transmogrification spells would only let you transform a single target, and only for a short amount of time, this circle was meant to be able to transform up to five people at once, with longer lasting effects. He held the journal out to Krozius with the drawing showing. "What do you think of this circle, then? I've been studying the current spells for transmogrification, and I believe this should be a better--" he cut off suddenly, as the king walked into the tomb of the saint and let out an 'uhhh' sound.

The Court Magus hurried to his feet and turned towards the king, bowing towards him with proper respect. "Ah, your Highness! My apologies, I did not see you there...would you like some tea?" he smiled at King Arkas in a friendly manner. He then added, almost as an afterthought, "Oh! I have restrained Krozius, as requested of me by Miss Hanagasaku, though I must say that he has some wonderful insight into magic. Also, I do think he was expecting some sort of trap, though whether or not he actually believed he could be caught is another matter entirely," he informed them. "Actually, the first magic circle kind of blew up, but the chains, at least, seem to work. In any case, I await your instruction," he bowed again, then stood up straight while waiting for some sort of reply.

Birdsie Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

 

[Hanarei]

Location: Saint's Tomb​

Kimiko looked to Q a bit of a surprised expression on her face. She hadn't expected to hear the culprit had been captured at all, at least in such a swift manor. She looked to the King giving a nod in response. She wasn't the fondest of him going in unarmed though there was some truth in his words if the beast was impervious as others had mentioned. As much as she wanted to keep the King safe, she knew danger was something he would have to face head on. So long as she was there she would do all she could do protect him.

"Demon King or whatever it might be matters little... all that matters is what its motives were. Let's go." She spoke in a more firm voice helping to emphasize the kings more timid words. It wasn't as if she expected Q to somehow ignore the King's more timid tone, though she hoped her words might help to emphasize what he said a bit better. He might of shown more conviction but he still had a ways to go to fit the role of King. It was something that she would have to try and work on with him for both his sake as well as the kingdoms.

She arrived at the tomb keeping close to the King. While Q had elected for them to stay up front, she remained to his side slightly behind him. She kept a close proximity only a small nudge of her hand close enough to touch the king should she need to push him away or react quickly. She didn't want to take a risk of an attack from the sides or behind, keeping her guard up the entire time should it be some elaborate trap. She looked upon the chained demon as it seemed to be talking with Eli... having tea. She let out a soft sigh as she shook her head in response.

"I wasn't expecting a trap would also include a tea party. Perhaps I should have some tea with you sometime, I expect it is quite a large banquet you hold for such an occasion." She spoke a little more playful in her tone though keeping a serious expression on her face. She was being more lighthearted though she didn't completely drop her guard seeing the demon before her.

She approached closely, a rather plain expression on her face. While she looked normal to the others, she maintained an extremely focused state, channeling her chakra through her body feeling out the area around her channeling her very spiritual energy. It was more taxing on her stamina, but she wanted to be cautious. She was suspicious something was amiss for the creature to come back and fall for such a trap. Her eyes remained locked on the demon as she spoke up.

"And you are sure this is the so called beast that attacked the Tomb?" She questioned vocally keeping her eyes fixated on the beast, her hand gripping the sheath of her blade prepared to react should anything happen keeping herself between the beast and the King as she stood before him.

"...who are you, and what is it you want?" She questioned the creature up front. She had some knowledge of what it was after but she wanted to hear what it had to say itself to better judge it.

Birdsie Captain Spooks Kylesar1 Rin Nyx

 

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

Krozius took a good look at the Magus' journal. "Impressive. I suspected that magic would have degraded greatly under my disappearance, but your knowledge is almost good enough to rival that of my own ancient apprentices. The circle, although, seems to be a steady improvement. Keep working and perhaps one day your magic will be enough to be threatening to even me," he commented, then watched as the Magus bowed before a man with white hair that entered the hall. A man was a small overstatement - he was still young. More like... a boy. Krozius sipped his tea, observing the creatures interact.

He smiled softly in a smug way when Kimiko asked him what he wanted. "Why! I've no idea what you mean. I am merely your prisoner. Your hostage. Your humble captive, am I not?" The creature turned his sight toward Eli, with an amused tone, he asked: "Are all women so straightforward nowadays, or is this specimen unique?" Krozius' smug smirk turned into a full-out grin. Krozius slowly turned his head back to Kimiko. He took a good look at her, then his grin turned into a frown when he realized her function. "By the way, mortal. I highly suggest you call me 'My lord'. To refer to me, a god above gods, as though I was one of your little savage beasts, is blasphemy!" he said, slowly, but clearly offended. His voice was full of contempt. "Not even these chains can hold the wrath of an Old One for long. The Magus there - I like. His attitude befits his prestigious position. But you, you are a warrior. A warrior is meant to do nothing more than stand aside and die like a pig on the battlefield. Speak to me with the utmost respect, or else." Clearly, the creature had something against combatants.

Rin Nyx Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

 

[Kylesar1]

Q didn't respond when the King rejected the notion of carrying weaponry. Weaponry wasn't just for damage. It could be used to buy time. Hell, it was the entire reason why Ariel managed to hold Krozius off until reinforcements came.

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

Krozius took a good look at the Magus' journal. "Impressive. I suspected that magic would have degraded greatly under my disappearance, but your knowledge is almost good enough to rival that of my own ancient apprentices. The circle, although, seems to be a steady improvement. Keep working and perhaps one day your magic will be enough to be threatening to even me," he commented, then watched as the Magus bowed before a man with white hair that entered the hall. A man was a small overstatement - he was still young. More like... a boy. Krozius sipped his tea, observing the creatures interact.

He smiled softly in a smug way when Kimiko asked him what he wanted. "Why! I've no idea what you mean. I am merely your prisoner. Your hostage. Your humble captive, am I not?" The creature turned his sight toward Eli, with an amused tone, he asked: "Are all women so straightforward nowadays, or is this specimen unique?" Krozius' smug smirk turned into a full-out grin. Krozius slowly turned his head back to Kimiko. "By the way, mortal. I highly suggest you call me 'My lord'. To refer to me, a god above gods, as though I was one of your little savage beasts, is blasphemy!" he said, slowly, but clearly offended. His voice was full of contempt. "Not even these chains can hold the wrath of an Old One for long. The Magus there - I like. His attitude befits his prestigious position. But you, you are a warrior. A warrior is meant to do nothing more than stand aside and die like a pig on the battlefield. Speak to me with the utmost respect, or else." Clearly, the creature had something against combatants.

Rin Nyx Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

Quincy Ailis D'Ambra
Tomb of the Saint

Q sighed. Ugh. One of these annoying types that are on a high horse.......I don't get paid enough for this shit, he thought. Even though Q had far more money than practically everyone in the country due to his shady line of work.

"There's no way in hell you're here against your will." Q wasn't a dumbass. If anyone thought that they actually captured the same thing that attacked the Tomb against its will was sorely mistaken. Eli was good, but not capturing an Ancient Beast without weakening it good..........if this was an ancient beast

Q pulled out a notepad and started jotting down the things Krozius said. "Looking through my database, I have absolutely no information on Krozius. Whatever he is, he had to have fallen into obscurity before I came into the Stealth Corps. This means he's ancient, older than dragons, older than the ruins that have yet to be dug up. I heard you're a literal Demon King." Information couldn't just be extracted, as pretty much no means of extraction would work on something like Krozius. Q had only to respect such a solution-less puzzle. He found himself more curious than anything. Demon King didn't tell Q much. Only that there was no way Krozius was here against his will.

"So you have something against warriors? Same. Have you ever used a spell to make one go berserk and just see them all kill each other within the same army? The human mind is such a fascinating thing......or have you just destroyed them yourself, no entertainment." While this was true for him and he liked doing it, Q had an ulterior motive to saying something like this rather than raw curiosity. It was to gauge when Krozius went into obscurity. Also to see how he gauged life other than his own. He obviously looked down on humanity. What about other creatures, like Elves, or long-living (but not immortal) creatures like Dwarves.

 

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

"Nonsense," Krozius exclaimed. "The Demon King? The Demon King is merely my creator. My origin," he said, truthfully. After all, Krozius wasn't really the Demon King, just a teensy bitsy shard. He looked at Q and replied honestly. "I take no interest in pathetic soldiers because theirs is the domain of fighting and dying, where mine is that of ruling. However, you offend me. You are not a true mage. Merely a spellcaster who uses magic as a tool. You do not seek higher enlightenment and knowledge, only to use petty tricks to further your own. Disgusting," he said, sipping his tea. "Back in my days, magic was viewed with respect. The respect it deserved. To become a mage was to be respected and to research magic's true power. If everyone still had this mindset, and no pathetic worms like you existed? Even that man would, right now, have the strength to not just be a threat to me, but to destroy Gods with little effort," he pointed toward Eli with his finger and sipped his tea again, enjoying its warm taste.

"Now, I propose you mortals a deal. Tell me where the Saint's body is, and I will gladly tutor the first one to tell me. My knowledge is far beyond the modern era's awareness." Krozius took the last sip of his tea and laid the empty cup on the stone ground.

Rin Nyx Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

 

[Kylesar1]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

"Nonsense," Krozius exclaimed. "The Demon King? The Demon King is merely my creator. My origin," he said, truthfully. After all, Krozius wasn't really the Demon King, just a teensy bitsy shard. He looked at Q and replied honestly. "I take no interest in pathetic soldiers because theirs is the domain of fighting and dying, where mine is that of ruling. However, you offend me. You are not a true mage. Merely a spellcaster who uses magic as a tool. You do not seek higher enlightenment and knowledge, only to use petty tricks to further your own. Disgusting," he said, sipping his tea. "Back in my days, magic was viewed with respect. The respect it deserved. To become a mage was to be respected and to research magic's true power. If everyone still had this mindset, and no pathetic worms like you existed? Even that man would, right now, have the strength to not just be a threat to me, but to destroy Gods with little effort," he pointed toward Eli with his finger and sipped his tea again, enjoying its warm taste.

"Now, I propose you mortals a deal. Tell me where the Saint's body is, and I will gladly tutor the first one to tell me. My knowledge is far beyond the modern era's awareness." Krozius took the last sip of his tea and laid the empty cup on the stone ground.

Rin Nyx Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

Quincy Ailis D'Ambra
Tomb of the Saint

Q laughed out loud. Calling him not a true mage was not an insult to him. That wasn't his line of work. "Of course I'm not a true mage. I acknowledge that with pride. Knowledge is power, and I gather knowledge. I know more about magic than Eli does. The mechanics, the strengths and weaknesses and how it interacts with everything else. I don't learn to cast any magic that is not my own magic art. I just learn it to defeat it." Q knew all the blueprints to most magic spells. Magic anatomy, how to cast it. He just didn't learn how to cast it himself. He doesn't need to. He had his own magic art down to a tee. "For a being who's supposedly so smart, you make fairly heavy assumptions.........but of course a being so deep in his own filthy arrogance can't be anything more than a pretentious academic who tries to hold knowledge for the sake of saying they have it."


When Krozius asked again about the Saint's body, he scoffed while jotting more and more information down on his notepad. No bait taken. He did remain on his guard though. "Disclosing that sort of information is treason and I'll personally put them through an inhumane death. Besides, not just anyone knows that info. Don't you think you'd have gotten to it by know if that was the case? You know, if you use my petty trick magic, you can get all the information you want." Q laughed, still writing. "If your knowledge is beyond the modern era, you should have no problems either knowing or extracting the knowledge."

"You're not getting that info out of us, so either leave or attack."

 

[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint

"What a disgusting specimen," he commented as Q described his knowledge. "That is the very meaning of repugnancy. You are the most revolting person in this city. More so than any warrior I've seen thus far, and even they are pathetic. And that's saying something." Krozius shook his head in discontent. The monster sighed. His voice was now full of quiet contempt and egotistical arrogance, but the depth of it suggested he had something to support his claims. "Once I have extended my rule over this planet, I will make sure to execute anyone like you. Magic was not meant for ignorant fools, whose arrogance, if weaponized could pose a threat to his surroundings. Actually, judging from the tone of your words, you probably meant to unsettle me." Krozius opened his eyes and looked straight into Q's eyes with a grin.

"Know that over the last few days, I have mastered all languages of all races close to this country. I have learned the most intrinsic details of your trade, business, society, and established a kingdom for myself by annexing a part of this king's land, all in under a week," he pointed to Arkas when he was referring to a king. Krozius stopped for one second before continuing to list his accomplishments over the last two weeks. "I have amassed a small army from renegades and homunculi warriors created through spells. I have also risen a small order of thrall wizards and they are, as we speak, creating a fortress bigger than this castle using the material magic I have taught them. If you say I am a pretentious academic, I advise you to learn the meaning and weight of the words you use." Krozius giggled at the mortal's pestilent claims. "If what I just said didn't crush your perceived self-importance, take into account that your armies will be unable to invade my realm lest you find a spell to penetrate my magical barrier. That task, is, of course, impossible to a mongrel spellcaster such as yourself. The biggest chances of doing that belong to this man, whom I come to respect," he pointed his finger at Eli. "Although I respect his choice to be loyal to someone else than me, I see him as an equal in terms of mentality, even although he is mortal by all standards. Everyone else in this room, on another hand, is a worm whose worthlessness is so hopeless that I feel inspired to write a tragedic song about it."

Krozius stood up. Eli's chains snapped instantly, releasing the creature. Krozius looked at Eli and commented. "I've enjoyed our conversation, however, I see now that none of you have any idea where the Saint's body is. Unfortunately for you, I've sat here for long enough to have figured that out myself. I bid you all goodbye. I've got a visit with my dear best friend," Krozius walked past them, with the same arrogant grin on his face. He was heading toward... the entrance of the castle? However, thus far, he did not attack anyone... as far as you know.

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[Rin Nyx]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
Tomb of the Saint

"I wasn't expecting a trap would also include a tea party. Perhaps I should have some tea with you sometime, I expect it is quite a large banquet you hold for such an occasion."
"But of course there's tea!" Eli replied to Kimiko, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He then added, "You're always welcome to join me for tea any time you like, it is quite the experience. For you, the chains are optional," he winked. "Yes, I'm sure this is the same one who attacked the tomb before," he added, addressing her question with a wave of his hand. He then allowed the others to talk things over, preferring more to make notes in his journal about the information that was being tossed around. Though he was no spymaster, he wasn't about to let such information go to waste. It was a bit of a strange feeling, being praised by their greatest enemy while the others were being looked down upon by the same being, but, he had to admit, it wasn't entirely unpleasant.

"...I know more about magic than Eli does."
Though he had been quietly taking notes at the sidelines, this comment made Eli scoff. "Oh please, you think you know about magic, but you know only a fraction of what I do," he mumbled under his breath, clearly offended by the statement. Still, Q's words did set Krozius into motion, as he began to talk about his achievements. There was quite a lot of information in those words. "Interesting..." he muttered, then sighed as the chains broke. That was...not unexpected. "Yes, it was a riveting conversation, it was rather refreshing talking to you. It's a shame, really, that we are on opposing sides." Krozius began walking towards the castle entrance. Well, I can't just let him walk around like he owns the place. Damn, I was rather hoping not to die, he thought to himself, sighing with resignation as he set his tea down. He glanced at King Arkas and Kimiko, clearly unhappy with how things were turning out. "Shall I attempt to stop him, then? Or do you plan on letting him walk free?" Fire began to glow in his hands, lightning crackling around it as he joined two elemental spells together, preparing to attack.

Birdsie Hanarei Captain Spooks Kylesar1

 

[Kylesar1]

Eli Vol Glynmaer
Tomb of the Saint

"I wasn't expecting a trap would also include a tea party. Perhaps I should have some tea with you sometime, I expect it is quite a large banquet you hold for such an occasion."
"But of course there's tea!" Eli replied to Kimiko, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He then added, "You're always welcome to join me for tea any time you like, it is quite the experience. For you, the chains are optional," he winked. "Yes, I'm sure this is the same one who attacked the tomb before," he added, addressing her question with a wave of his hand. He then allowed the others to talk things over, preferring more to make notes in his journal about the information that was being tossed around. Though he was no spymaster, he wasn't about to let such information go to waste. It was a bit of a strange feeling, being praised by their greatest enemy while the others were being looked down upon by the same being, but, he had to admit, it wasn't entirely unpleasant.

"...I know more about magic than Eli does."
Though he had been quietly taking notes at the sidelines, this comment made Eli scoff. "Oh please, you think you know about magic, but you know only a fraction of what I do," he mumbled under his breath, clearly offended by the statement. Still, Q's words did set Krozius into motion, as he began to talk about his achievements. There was quite a lot of information in those words. "Interesting..." he muttered, then sighed as the chains broke. That was...not unexpected. "Yes, it was a riveting conversation, it was rather refreshing talking to you. It's a shame, really, that we are on opposing sides." Krozius began walking towards the castle entrance. Well, I can't just let him walk around like he owns the place. Damn, I was rather hoping not to die, he thought to himself, sighing with resignation as he set his tea down. He glanced at King Arkas and Kimiko, clearly unhappy with how things were turning out. "Shall I attempt to stop him, then? Or do you plan on letting him walk free?" Fire began to glow in his hands, lightning crackling around it as he joined two elemental spells together, preparing to attack.

Birdsie Hanarei Captain Spooks Kylesar1

Quincy Ailis D'Ambra
Tomb of Saints

Q laughed at his offending Eli. Bait should've been obvious bait. "In a battle of pure magic, I'm sure you'd destroy me 100 to 0. All out though....... you've never even seen how I fight. If you want to spar sometime, I can let my work speak for itself." He said playfully. He should know at this point that if Q is talking, he's either trying to get a response or relaying actually true info. Which one was that statement he made?


He then sighed. "I guess it's time for business though. Oh great mage whom Krozius has come to respect and who can possibly kill him against his will. What do you suggest we do? Or king. What should we do?" Q wasn't armed to be taking Krozius on in nearly possible alternative universe in the multiverse. Even him being fully armed wasn't the firepower enough to defeat him.

 

[Hanarei]

Location: Saint's Tomb​

Kimiko heard his words not showing any ounce of anger at all. Even Eli's flirty retort caused Kimiko to show no reaction to it despite having clearly heard what he said and was implying. She was far too focused on the situation at hand to allow herself to be consumed by emotions. When it came to accessing one's chakra, emotions were a great hindrance in not only accessing your inner abilities but also using it. There was a reason it was an ability far less spread then magic. Anyone could read a book and get an idea of how to cast at least basic spells, it took a certain type of inner focus and physical understanding of oneself to fully Master... something she would never admit she achieved.

As the chains broke Kimiko stared at the creature as it made it quite clear it had likely faked its own entrapment. She watched him shuffle forward making his way to leave then seeming to know supposedly where the Saint's body was while showing no sense of fear towards them. Kimiko didn't hesitate as she moved forward, standing before the beast. Her eyes stared sternly upon him as she gripped upon her blade not yet drawing it. Her sense of calm remained as her very energy subtly filled the area around her, purposely surrounding the beast in its radius.

She knew only about the beast's abilities through indirect means giving her a general disadvantage, although fortunately her abilities helped to some extent in being able to help counteract it. Still, she needed to be careful, not fully aware just what the beast was capable of as she stood before him keeping on guard.

"I don't believe you were permitted to simply leave. One who takes a life isn't allowed such freedom to so simply escape Justice they are destined to face." She spoke not yet attacking Krozius. She was more then certain he wasn't the type to hold back in attacking someone, though until he attempted anything she wasn't willing to strike first. With the king nearby it only further strengthened her resolve to not strike first and to try and avoid violence if at all possible... as unlikely as it might be.

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[Birdsie]

Krozius (NPC)
Tomb of the Saint >>> Somewhere in the Castle...

Krozius was going to simply ignore the ramblings of the mortals, but he couldn't help and stop to have a short chuckle when Kimiko mentioned that they didn't let him leave. "Permitted? Justice? You seem to misunderstand. I am the master here. I give permissions. I am justice. The fact you still draw breath is only because I dislike crushing ants. It's a needless, awfully barbaric cruelty, don't you think?" Krozius barely bothered to lightly turn his face to her, but his body remained faced in the same direction. After he was done explaining his supposed state of mind, he continued to walk at the same, steady pace, completely disregarding any of the humans around him.

The monster simply wandered through the doorless opening of a large corridor, walking deeper into the castle's hallways unbothered by potential guardians or attendants.

Rin Nyx Captain Spooks Hanarei Kylesar1

 

[SidTheSkid]

Spoiler: Helena Osiris

Helena Osiris
{Monster Queen of the North}
Northern Auretis, Wandering Forest.

Overhearing that hardened woman exhaust her oxygen-filled lungs out on these new recruits was humorous to Helena as she thought about the time when Koryne first introduced herself into the likes of the wandering forest as one of them, Helena inched backwards into the throne while looking up at the hanging ornaments from the rafters above, deep with nostalgia at that endearing memory of her being nothing like she is today. Koryne was shy if not the most timid appearing character that’s ever been within these massive stone walls, nearly all of the sights of brute beasts wandering the plains on the travels there and the intimidating veterans scrutinizing their every step was enough to cause her to tremble like a frightened newborn cat. Koryne wouldn’t so much as dare touch one of the creatures without having some help to do so, it’s almost shocking to see how much she has changed in the past years but soon the wistful memory fades away as the behemoth-sized doors etch their way open revealing a bunch of unfamiliar faces although with the same expression of worry amidst their faces as they were lead into the hall eventually stopping to kneel before Helena whom was beginning to inspect them one by one. “Ready for orientation my Queen.” Koryne lowered her head in respect with Helena simply giving her a small approving wave. “Carry on.” She gave a quiet smile as her duchess spun around to face the rest of the recruits with a blazing fire in her eye, thinking about the idea of molding all of them into proud foot-soldiers of the wandering forest. “Listen, because i’m only going to tell all of you this once. This is Queen Helena, also known as the ‘Monster Queen of the North’ by many from the regions surrounding these woodlands. All of us are together as one, the men and women that stand to the left and right of you are now your brothers and sisters at arms and i’m expecting that you show all of them the same respect as you would yourself. Any quarrels or feuds that you’ve once had with any of the people here are expected to be lost in the past as even the one you consider to be an ‘enemy’ may save your life one day.” As the authoritative voice from Koryne continued, one of the tendriled felines breaks away from Helena’s side with her combing her fingers through the creature’s fur as it slid past her and down the few steps leading to Koryne and the others. Sweat dripped from the brows of many as the monstrous cat swayed , becoming within’ just a couple of inches of the legs of recruits until making its way back to Helena’s side.

“Interesting" Helena was relieved to see none of them disperse from the lines, either they must’ve cleverly seen through that tactic or they were beginning to show their early signs of fearless ‘bravery’. Once Koryne drew to a conclusion, it’d been time to see if Queen Helena would accept them under her wing as trainees where they’d begin their life separated from the outer world, transforming them into honed warriors. An antsy atmosphere enclosed the room as she squinted her eyes at them. “They’ll do for now, take them to the training grounds where they will be taught how to be proper warriors.” Helena watched as Koryne turned away the others to a random instructor, guiding them to the training grounds before seeing Koryne close the double doors and come to Helena’s aide once more, crossing both of her arms in triumph at the military force beginning to grow in great numbers. Suddenly a shocking burst of noise rattled out from the courtyard sounding of painful shrieks, immediately gaining the attention of Koryne and Helena, both hastily leaving the the throne-room with jaws agape at a large buck, flesh sliced deep with spears hanging out its side trying to wobble towards Helena but promptly crashing to the floor in heavy breaths, mouthing something from the looks of it as it looks at her. “Queen! A group of poachers invaded the plains. It’s a complete massacre, we made haste as soon as we heard the yelps but it was too late. Twenty? Maybe even thirty skinned corpses, they’ve had to been from the south.” One of captains arrived, out of breath and obviously angered from what has happened. Of course, King’s untimely demise would have some repercussions behind it, villagers have gotten greedy and have traveled past boundaries so they could flay exotic creatures and sell their coats for ‘riches’. It was only a matter of time before something like this would happen but Helena was only hoping that they’d be prepared for it but all she could do now is frown in disbelief at the senseless act of violence. “Show me.” The captain unprepared for that answer looked at her with an inquisitive look, wondering why exactly the Queen would leave the safety of her sanctuary. “Are you sure? What if some-” Almost like she read his mind, Helena swiftly interjects by barging through the small crowd gathered, mounting one of the steeds next to the stable and looking back at them. “Then we’ll bring a group of soldiers. Even just one of them amounts to about ten so we’ll bring five, they’d better hope they’ve departed because once I find them..” A small puff of exasperation left her breath as she trotted towards the gate with a readied group with mounted cavalry stationed only moments after her command, prepared for whatever awaits them miles ahead. The captain couldn’t believe that she’d risk herself but he’d no choice but to follow the orders and carry off with them following behind as the gate opens.