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Bozo had been flying through the air again. Not willingly, but when humie-lady dropped Bozo, Bozo was not ready for it and was helpless as Bozo flew through the air. In the end, Bozo bounced a few times on the floor, with a squealed "Boyo~!" at each bounce, before skidding to a stop near the wall. Bozo was too tired to keep on trying. Bozo did not have enough energy to get away now. Bozo had been scared for too long, that when Bozo was finally free, Bozo didn't feel like getting up and flying again. Instead, Bozo just stopped moving, with quiet sobs every few seconds.

When Bozo was lifted up eventually, Bozo knew Bozo was a goner. But instead of getting thrown into a pot, Bozo was hugged tightly. A tiny humie had picked Bozo up, and Bozo had been carefully enveloped, as if shielded from harm. Bozo finally calmed down, and as Bozo looked up to the tiny humie, Bozo wrapped Bozo's ears around the tiny humie, finally free from the evil clutches of evil humie. Bozo stopped crying, and just rested in the tiny humie's arms.

The servants were cleaning up the tables and the broken shards. As the servants carried the bag of broken shards outside, he quietly walked out of the castle, carrying a small torch to lit his way.

The man walked out of the courtyard and into the streets of Eyris. After walking few blocks from the castle and into the dark alley, he came across a figure in a dark cloak.

"I've found the mask," The man reported. "It was worn by some raven girl."

"Did you get it?"

"No. She escaped with a child as a hostage. Besides, I couldn't get close with all the guards and those guild members."

"Hmm..." The figure in the cloak rubbed the chin. "Then we must report this news to the Baroness."

"Right," The man replied as both he and the figure walked together.

Hours later, the news about the mask were quietly delivered from one spy to another. From one city to another. It would be days till the news reached to Mordache, where Baroness Charolais ruled.

Rath pulled his arms up, and sheathed his blade. If he had been just a few seconds faster... but that was irrelevant. What happened had happened, and dwelling never allowed for any growth, or development. After he gave a deep sigh, he turned to the rest of the room... to find it in shambles. People were running everywhere. This was madness. It made him twitch. What good would running around like this bring? None at all. It was putting him over the top, he was going to explode.


A loud yell came roaring from seemingly nowhere, and the voice was nearly unrecognizable. This is probably because nobody had ever heard a yell come from the person who shouted. However, it had gotten their attention, and the crowd had hushed and was looking around, confused about who had yelled.

Taking advantage of the obviously temporary peace, Rath ordered the guards who had come to charge at Vika to evacuate all the guests out of the castle, as calmly as possible. The guards quickly began to do so, and guests started to leave the ballroom. He made his way over to a few other guards, and told them to take Ziaram, Abel, and any other people who had been injured to the medical room immediately. There were always healers on call. He then came up to where Alihi and her comforters were, and requested that they stay here with her. He also ordered a pair of guards to watch over them, just in case.

After looking around to see that most of guests were out and the rest were on their way out, he turned to the crew who were either standing around, stunned, or doing what they could to help in some way or another. He bowed his head slightly to the Chieftain, then turned to the side, and got the attention of an unoccupied guard. "...Emergency Crew Meeting. Gather them up, and send them to the conference room." He then made his way out of the Ballroom and toward the conference room, himself. He was going to get to the bottom of this some way or another. He wanted answers. But he certainly wasn't going to call the crew himself. ...His throat was sore.