Fantasy The True Strength of The Warrior

[Cadin shadow lord]

"There is no need to worry." Isaac said "I'll kill them all with my arrogance." he said trying to assure her but he wasn't even convinced himself that he could do it.

 

[Xillia]

She walked into the bedroom and opened the chest, undressing and slipping on her armor, grabbing her sword as she strapped the sheath to her back. Sliding the blade in gently she returned to the doorway, "Let's go..." Her mind was acting against her common sense, but she couldn't let all those people die, she'd just have to be extra careful.

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

"You can't be serious you can't go out when you're going to have a baby!" he said "I can handle it if you die with your child because of me i'll never forgive myself." he said pleadingly he really shouldn't have come here.

 

[Xillia]

"I won't... No... I cannot die." Her expression was strong as she looked at him, "It will not get in the way, it's still a week old."

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

(Gtg sorry say Isaac passed out from his head injury.)

 

[Xillia]

(We're all going to sleep, don't worry Let's pick it up tomorrow)

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

"It doesn't matter!" he said (now he passes out.)


 
(Ok)


 
(Hello)

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias smiled, walking back into the small house, looking at his armor as if he was greeting an old friend. He picked up his greatsword, thinking back to how he sometimes wished to stride back into the world and show the world he was alive, or at least to train, yet he knew it was too dangerous, having not only to care for his wife, but soon his child as well.

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

"No Artorias don't need to come I can handle this you have more important matters to attend to." he said trying to get him to put down his sword.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Sekeolath: He slowly stepped out of the shadows, walking towards the figure on the throne. "Did you really have to show off?" He asked, shaking his head at the dead king Night was using as a step stool. "Now get down here so I can heal you, we need to go after those fools whom follow that Myran like the sheep they are."


Night: He shrugged, not really caring. "It's my victory, I deserve to show off a bit..." He yawned, "Besides, who could that weakling get that I couldn't just as easily beat?" He laughed, standing up, making sure to crush the dead king's spine beneath him as he stepped down. "I doubt there's many people whom can take to the air to strike me down, nor anyone quick enough to dodge my spear, or it's range." He stopped before Sekeolath, extending his wing and showing the blade embedded in his side. "Go ahead."


Artorias: He shook his head, smiling under his helm. "I don't think so Issac, he easily beat you, I doubt he would have any trouble doing so again." Artorias put his greatsword on his back, chuckling. "You can come along if you want, but if you go back alone or with others, he'll just massacre them most likely." He smiled, chuckling, "As for important matters, the only important thing in my life is Christina, if she plans on going, I'm coming along."


 
Sekeolath shook his head, one of his hands glowing darkly as he ripped the daggers out of Night, focusing most of the magic into his side wound, since he'll more likely bleed to death from that. A few minutes later he pressed the glowing hand against his wing, watching the wing repair itself. "Seriously, just because you're a champion doesn't mean you go head first." He muttered, shaking his head at Night still.

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

"I really should have thought of a different place to come for help." he said with a sigh "You don't have to do this you know?" he asked one more time but he knew it was in vain.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias smiled, "I know."

 

[Cadin shadow lord]

"I really shouldn't have come here." he said (gotta go)

 

[Xillia]

Christina stood out in the opening as the morning sun shine in her hair. She got a good stretch from her wings, the smell of excitement was fresh in her nostrils as she looked towards the kingdom in the south. She was still in discord from the death of her king, but all at the same time, enthusiastic at the chance to enjoy one more chance at an adventure with her friends.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias smiled, stepping up next to Christina wearing his armor, softly hugging her. "You okay dear? He softly whispered, quite concerned, hoping she won't do anything too rash trying to avenge her fallen king, looking into her eyes, even though his eyes couldn't be seen through his helm.

 

[Xillia]

She hugged back, "Artorias... Love... we'll be alright. All of us..."


 
She hugged back, "Artorias... Love... we'll be alright. All of us..."

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias smiled, "Glad to hear that darling." He softly whispered, yet he had a nagging voice in the back of his mind, proposing the idea that everything won't be okay.

 

[Xillia]

She kissed her husband softly on the lips as her arms let go of the embrace, stepping back a bit.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

He sighed contently, stretching, "Well, might as well see what happened, I'm kinda interested in meeting this..Night Raven, was it?"

 

[Xillia]

She nodded. "Yeah... He who has wings..." Her own swayed a little as a breeze rolled by.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias shook his head in disbelief, "Still think Issac was hallucinating, maybe that's how he got past the guards? I seriously doubt there's another with wings."

 

[Xillia]

She shook her head, dismissing the thought, "Of course... there can't be others... could there?" She turned towards the long plains that would stretch to the southern kingdom, first there would be a descent from their mountain.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Night: He flexed his wings, placing his greatshield on his back, slipping his wings into the brace used to hold it in place, his spear planted at his side. "Oh, seems you do know healing spells, I thought you merely knew necromancy." He said sarcastically.


Sekeolath: He rolled his eyes, "I've no clue how you became champion." he muttered, questioning his lord's decisions.


Artorias: He smiled, booping her. "So unfair, you have wings, I'd have to walk." He chuckled.

 

[Xillia]

She turned to Artorias, "I will walk alongside you silly~" She laughed, then her face went serious, remembering that people had died and people were going to die if they didn't hurry.

 

[Corrupted Artorias]

Artorias smiled, "Well, let's go." He started to head towards the path, quite ready to see who could do such a thing.