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[Benathorn]

Aden

Aden looked up at the tall figure before him "We came here in search of aid to our rebellion your highness but it seems plans never go they way we intend them to." He watched as the kings deep brown eyes focused on him and noticed an elderly elf walk in form the sides "There is a man named Rasputin" the kings eyes lit up at the name "Yes, you know of him a presume. He is part dark elf part human and the prince of the southern lands of Darkenguard." He took a few moments before continuing as anger seemed to flash in elf's eyes "He killed his father for the throne and to obtain the one of the four swords of power, Chaos. You will also like to know that he may have a very special raven always with him named Munin. If you know of the tales then yes, it is that very Munin in the legends, the one who tried to kill his brother and the one who still seeks to plunge the world into chaos by releasing the ancients power." He was silent now as all gazes rested on him and the king slowly drew himself up while holding Aden's gaze "You speak of very old tales for someone so young." Aden remained quite as the kings gaze turned towards Maarif "Maarif, do you believe this human's wild tales to be true?" He questioned the ancient elf as his respected the wise man's wisdom.

[jpano96]

( Sorry people ^^' Yes he can die so i can make a elf haha)

King Richard

King Richard yelled in pain as his thigh was pierced into by Rasputin's dark sword. He fell to the ground with a thud only to be risen by the throat "Why do you want the swords of power?" He question cracked and was filled with curiosity but his face was screwed up in pain and anger. His anger was directed to the fact that his need to protect the kingdom and his loved ones would get him killed and he would fight to the end to keep him from getting the sword that Pavalon held.

Lyden

Lyden was even more surprised by the way the king towered over them and couldn't find it possible for anymore surprise today. But luckily Aden had surprised him of speaking of Rasputin, the half elf and human assassin that he had never seen before. The tale is true? He thought and tried to imagine the bird becoming friends with the corrupted man. It wasn't unbelievable as both of them were causing chaos already as he remembered the reaction he had with the ground rising. He had a renewed respect towards Aden as he knew many things he did not, his eye caught onto the old elf that came in and the King asking his thoughts on the words of Aden.

[Ylva Rane]

Amadahy didn’t enjoy upsetting Trident, but she felt that he was often too protective, forgetting that she was capable of defending herself. That wasn’t all of it, she knew, but in the elven palace deep in the elven realm, Amadahy felt quite safe. Trident was simply overly worried.

It was him who told her of the strangers her brother was bringing to the palace, strangers accompanied by majestic animals of their own. To make the matter even more unusual, these strangers were humans. It was not often that humans were found in Eldrim, and rarely were they brought to see the king. Whatever the humans were here for, Amadahy knew that they must have important news, and thus she wanted to be there as well. Trident wanted to escort her, to protect her in case these humans attacked, but Amadahy refused. She insisted that she would be safe with her brother and father, and all the guards that were present in the castle. As reckless as humans can be, they should not be as stupid as to launch an attack here. Prince Rowen and King Aker would be there in case she needed protection, and besides, she had her own sword that wasn’t for decoration.

Amadahy hurried through the halls, but carried herself in a natural grace that all elves were known for, holding the skirt of her pine green dress so that the bottom would not get in her way. As she approached the throne room, and the balcony her father enjoyed, she slowed and appeared behind Maarif, listening as a human man unfolded his extravagant tale. She clasped her hands together in front of her, and silently watched at Maarif’s side, intense eyes observing the human company. An intersting tale, and wild indeed. Yet, Amadahy could not fully believe it all to be lies. It would be unwise to come all this way and threaten their lives to simply lie about such an extraordinarily, dangerous plot.

[bananatakeover]

Charles heard a sharp yell of pain. He burst though the door. He saw a strange man and his father haying on the ground bleeding. His face turned instantly angry and he stared at the man.
(I don't know what you want me to with Charles.

[Benathorn]

Rasputin

Rasptuin looked at the king while tilting his head towards the door "It's seems I am running out of time, as are you. The swords will unlock the ancients power and bring about the days of Ragnarok." He smiled as his bird like hand grew ever tighter around the old mans neck "As the Oracles told me I shall tell you as well. Two brothers fall from the sky. As Ravens they now fly. Four kings shall soon die. Their kingdoms shall float in the skies. Their descendants who shall rule the lands. Will be consumed by darkness black hand." He smiled behind his black belted cloak "And guess what? Your the third king to die." He crushed the mans throat and dropped the lifeless body on the round table where his blood pooled and Munin came down to sit on his outstretched arm "Give the king some dignity my friend. Leave the eyes, besides we have two eavesdroppers to deal with next." He let the blood drip from his dark sword as he faced the doors that led into the room.

(Alright great! You can make your character when ever you wish and the king is now dead ^_^)

[bananatakeover]

(So now what? Is he going to fight Tobias and charles now? Or what?)

[jpano96]

(Lol so sad... But okay ^-^)

[Benathorn]

(Yes, I didn't see your post till afterwards but I will post another with them fighting soon.)

[bananatakeover]

(Ok, thank you. Also would that mean Charles is king?)

[Benathorn]

(It would indeed :3)

Rasputin

Rasputin raised his sword at eye level to the prince as his one good eye held the mans gaze "So are you going to end up like your father or will you show me where the blade is hidden?" He could care less either way, he only needed one royal to procure the ancient sword of Will and weather it be the prince or the princess was of no concern to him. He jumped down from the table where his last duel was as he eyed the prince and his guard while Munin Cawed gleefully on his shoulder "My patience runs thin, tell me where the sword is or I will just use your little princess to acquire it for me." He stood straight before him with his blade billowing black flames where the kings blood had touched and the flames now licked at the remaining crimson droplets.

Rowen

Rowen noted his younger sister's approach near Maarif's side as he listened to the humans wild tales. It seemed unlikely that he was lying but the fact of the matter was that no one wanted these tales to be of any truth. If so, then that would mean dark times were ahead all at the cost of these humans folly. He watched as his father asked of Maarif's beliefs on the matter but would rather him question the humans more, they were the ones who decided to seek help from the Deep Woods and it's residents which always spelled trouble for the elves as well. "We are wasting our time. If what the human male says is true then we should be taking action against the dark elves before their prince attacks first." He didn't like to sit and wait here in the dark while a mad man was out an about doing whatever he pleased for himself. He wasn't particularly fond of the humans but believed their actions in this sudden turn of events to be the right choice rather then sitting here and debating over it for a century.