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Shifting uncomfortably, she leaned close; Studying the demons movement.
"I have neither seen, nor heard of such a thing. Were I not seeing it with my own eyes, I might laugh at the very notion."
To be quite honest, the dull headache that had been haunting her for the last hour or so, was now scratching its way to the surface. Nadira groaned, and massaged her aching temples.
"Is it just me, or does this whole thing seem like some sort of sick ritual...''
She leaped to her feet, wincing as the sudden movement jarred her skull,
"No, she would never, Dear Lumos, Lycra, and anyone listening help us.
Vermillion! All those girls in the temple, with all of the commotion I never thought to check-
We must bring our armies together as soon as possible! She-Sibel, has taken the dark scrolls, she must have. I was allowed to look over them briefly while I was in training. They were scrolls taken out of Laos' hideout shortly after his demise. She's going to bring him back-"
She gasped, eyes bulging,
"She's going to use Jadeira to bring him back!"
She pulled her cloak off the rack, and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"Is someone at the door?"

((eek i was gone for to long gomen nasai i havent been feeling very good as of late and i was trying to sleep off my impending sickness ))

Marta was sunddenly surrounded by soliders who were looking kinda grim "please Marta come with us the supreme commander would like a word with you about the help youve given today" the man tried not to sound to terrifying and they were all surprised when she stood up wincing slightly for the pain from her last healing hadent quite faded yet she waited for them to show her the way "ok im ready please lead the way but go slow my stomach hurts alot right now" she said softly her throat was hurting greatly from all the talking lately they led her out and to the surpreme commanders office where he was waiting for her


((ok im so sorry for not replying sooner))

The guards opened the door and lightly pushed Marta in, they closed the door once she was in, they waited outside since their was seven guards waiting inside besides the enitre staff of the supreme commander. He looked up and set his quill down folding his hands on the desk. "You know how hard it is to run a counrty just on sheer might alone. Not an easy task considering most are not ready to accept a man ruling right after their most respected queen was murdered. So, here comes along someone who not only is female, but has quite an ability that shows she is compassionate. So what am i to do with a mass of people who right now are gonna start finding out through the intelligence that maybe their is someone who might be able to lead them better then i can. You see that puts me outta a job in a real hurry, and frankly I have no regrets in killing you right where you are to stop you from gaining any more power."

He stood up and turned to look out the window. "So i'm going to give you the throne, but don't get to comfortable with the chair for it will lack much of the power it once had. Without me your are nothing, and can be eliminated without question so long as your in these borders. So you can either do two things, Accept the offer I gave you, or Leave these borders when I banish those Diplomats in 12 days. You Have a day to think it over, now if you don't mind i have plans to make."

(Now, you have a choice to be devious and undermind this commander, how powerfula queen do you want to be? I got you there per plan, now just run with it and don't be bashful about making your presence known to us diplomats)

Lethal. Beautiful. Mesmerizing.

The speed in which she moved was astounding, but the dance she wove was more enchanting. Swords in hand, she fought an imaginary battle. Leaping, she dodged the jab of a spear, and twirling, the cut of a blade. Kytranae smiled grimly, exotic eyes narrowed in concentration. Her own swords were a maddening chaotic grace of death as the Drow wielded them expertly. The dance impaled the poor imaginary foe, cleanly decapitated the head of another and elegantly left the last in pieces upon the floor. It was over leaving Kytranae in victory once more.

The Drow female was dressed in a rather...revealing attire. Knee-high boots sheathed her legs and continued upwards in criss-crossing leather straps. Black shorts hugged her body, being accentuated with a gold girdle. Her shirt was also dyed leather(black) and was made in such a way to resemble a corset, mesh lay underneath this. Black and gold gauntlets wound their way up her arms and a regal cloak dressed her shoulders and flared out to the ground to match with the rest of her outfit. Elghinn and Z'ress now glittered nakedly at her side.

Kytranae... Kytranae of Xarran, the Drow, ebony skinned with a silky white waterfall of hair and unusual lavender-blue eyes. The female who left her homeland. The exile. This same woman was looking suspiciously at the crowded streets, something was happening. Something bad. Concern briefly made itself known before falling prey to curiosity and she decided to go investigate.

The Drow left her small abode, of which she shared with Myran, and began to head towards the source of everyone's attention. But it was more difficult said then done because there were too many people to simply push one's way through. She attempted to make conversation with those around yet they offered no explanation of whas happened. She soon tired of making no headway so... Kytranae used a favoured ability: SpellSong. Her voice took on a completely different tone, twisting the melody to bring forth the magic. It came quickly enough for this was a rather simple task. She was soon hovering above the heads of those now massed below her. Kytranae grinned and set off to where she could get some real answers. The Castle.
Stares of surprise followed after her.

Marta smiled warmly at the man who was a dragon not to long ago "yes i need to speak to you but not out here in the hall its a private matter that needs to be brought to your attention...." she said softly her voice was bell sounding as she waited for him to either shut the door in her face or invite her in

Vermillion took her hand and gently pulled her in, looking both ways in the hall before shutting the door, and turned to look at her. "That was rather risky, these walls have ears, and what you just said could send them coming. So make it a bit hasty in your message."

Vermillion smiled over at Nadira; "Well have luck in your travels, I'll keep up the good work here in your absence, you also have favored travel weather, because its not supposed to rain here until the latter of the sevenday."

(Gaah, I have to get this event going. I swear Tomarrow first thing in the morning...well when I wake up anyway...)
She nodded sheepishly, and pulled her cape tighter around herself...
"Well, I'm going to have to purchase a mount in town...
I'll try to make it to Houka soon, but I'm afraid I must go back to Esperanza first. If Sibel has not taken the scrolls, I'm almost positive she has, but on the off chance, then I have to remove them before she can get her hands on them. If its what I think, then I have to go recover them before any harm befalls our people."
She smiled shakily, and turned away to trot down the stairway.
(Now for hyperspeed -wink-)
Vermillion had been right, No cloud was in sight.
She had bought two strong mounts for her journey, it was to be a long one.
Shivering slightly she nudged the mare into a trot, While she wished to kick her into a gallop, it was lethat for both mount and rider to go so fast over unfamiliar territory in the dark.

Marta nodded at him and slipped out of the room, walking quickly down the hall to where the queens quarters were laying empty. She stood before the doors so it would look like she was seriously contimplating the offer, there were guards keeping her from going inside, but she was just making an image in case some one reported on her whereabouts. hmmm i wounder why he wanted to give me the chance to be his puppet she said to herself as she set her hand on her chin. she then turned heel and went back to the surpreme commander's room, she didnt knock but instead waited for some one to tell him she was there and waiting, and then come get her.