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Gabriel walked all around the city, asking around for this marriage, and where it will be. no one really told him where it is. All they said was "Its at the castle," or "You shouldn't go, there will be too many soldiers there." He didn't bother to mention he's not from the Kingdom, people might have gotten suspicious.
The sky was darkening.
Eventually Gabriel for the Castle, but the gates were heavily guarded, so he kept his distance, but to the point where he could see the guards but they couldn't quite make out his form.
he decided to camp out on top of a building, so he could see over the castle walls, and see the courtyard, if the wedding was going on or not. After a minute of watching, he fell asleep, even though it wasn't completely night time, all that walking really made him tired.

(( I'll do Phodard! Man, a lot of stuff had been happening in the few days I've been away...))

Eliztree' smiled at all the rare blossoms around her as the scents were mixing in the air. "This is truly a most beautiful garden." She commented. Walking just the same pace, to match Iden, she followed through.

Kalin followed only a few steps behind Eliztree', just incase. He was curious about his station...and his Princess. "Sir..." He addressed the Prince. "Sir Iden...I am merely curious of the date of the wedding. I was told it would be tomorrow. Is this true?"

"It's no wonder why the Coldwarg are missing," Sir Greal said suddenly, catching Sait's attention, "They're getting hunted off like no tomorrow. For their furs, no doubt. But they keep the wolf and badger population down, and with them gone..."

Sait stood up, addressing him, "Ruckus, right? The woods are off balanced. I can tell."

"Aye, ruckus it may be. It's good to have a Mage here, you should see what the forest says. Listen."

She sat down again. It was dead night at Masyaf, already a bell after moon's rest. She was seated on an old chair on Sir Greal's porch, but she still had a clear view of the lush green forests native to Phodard.

"I've already listened. They speak of lies and uprising, corruption and betrayal. The Coldwarg aren't gone just from hunting, 'something's going to happen soon', they say," Sait stood up to make her leave, "I must go now."

She was already past the light of his torch light when he said, "There's been a young lad looking for you. Knight-ly I'd say. By the name of absence of water."

'Drought'

"And what did he wish?"

"To find your home and speak with you of the upcoming politic." He replied. Sait ground her teeth and spat, "If he comes again tell him to bugger off. I want no business with him."

"You don't know what he is, do you?"

"No, I don't. And that's the problem."

((Nah, just on here. There were only two pages and 'BAM!' we're on page five! Lol. I have to keep up. I'm leaving for home on the 23, so I'll be back soon.))

((quote me))