Noah held his spear close to his chest; his eyes were on Magnus and the other members of the guild. "So, now that you don't have your partner with you, I can give you the message I was sent to deliver." Magnus smiled, knowing that Noah was bound to fight; it was about to get messy. "Your family, the Reeds. They wanted me to make sure that you stop playing this game. They want you to come back to the house and be with them. Now you don't have any choice, could you come with us? They will make sure that the guy who blew into that dungeon is erased from the records."Magnus stretched his hand with a smile on his face, trying to make syre that Noah would take it and join him. "Come on now, Mister Reed, I need you to take my hand and seal the deal. There is no need for us to squabble right outside the entrance of an uncharted dungeon." Magnus was staring at Noah; the smile on his face was still nasty and crooked. Noah stared at the hand of the man in front of him, and he knew that if h

The creature Noah had seen earlier wasnt just any other thing, but a Blue Sanin Cobra. Usually, the beast wouldn't be in the same place as the red since it would serve as food for the red, but in this position, it was there. It opened its mouth about to sink its fangs into Sylus' unconscious body. "No!" Noah roared as he pushed himself up with everything he had. Noah didn't waste time sending a wind blast for the blue Cobra, seeing that there was something else about to happen if he didn't move. His blast managed to push the cobra a bit back from Sylus as he got his footing with a push he launched for Sylus, picking up his body and moving it out of the way before they started the main attack. The blue Cobra let out a mighty shriek, one that went deep into Noah's spine. Filled with fear, he could feel his legs trying to give out as he was trying to break free from the hold. He saw the monster stare at him, its eyes glimmering in the little shine of light in the dungeon, and he wa

“I don't know what, but it isn't going to look nice if you skip this event…” Saint was looking at Rhys; he had not yet gotten a clear head on what Noelle had told him. Rhys stood there, the thought in his mind as he was trying to make sure that there wasn't going to be anything that would hold Noelle down, and she was bound to bring something else out that would lead to him going crazy. He sighed, turning to look at Saint. It was clear in his eyes that there was something about the whole thing that still didn't feel like he was going to have another hit on his head. “I know that there isn't going to be anything that would make her leave me alone for now, and it's not going to look normal if I were to try anything that would look like it's going to hurt her.” He was looking at the wall, trying to think of a way to make sure that there wasnt going to be anything that would hold him down, and it was going to be hard for anyone to get the trouble he had. Saint knew that the main rea

Rhys was going through everything they had gotten on the Order of Syth and how they had their games figured out before anything was going to take them down. Saint was bringing out all the facts in front of them; it was clear that they were about to have a high number of fights and troubles."The order is in Zenovia right now, and according to everything Lord Salvatore has given us there has to be something about the whole thing that doesn't even make sense..."Rhys was looking at the drafts; he knew they were going to face things that made no sense to him, and that was how it was going to be placed, which would make the whole operation look like a child's game. 'They are going to do anything in their power to make sure that there isn't going to be anything left until they hurt Zenovia, knowing the Crest, there has to be something about this whole operation that they haven't revealed yet.' Rhys had his thoughts, and they weren't about getting things done in that order; he was going

Marcus, Julius, and Kiva were the only members of the original Crest still alive, carrying out their duties, but with the interference of the Order and the words forced on them. “I dont understand how they managed to make even you part of their scheme. There has to be something we would do that would stop them from even thinking of hurting us…” Kiva was looking at Marcus, but he didnt get any response. Since Loo’s passing, it was the same thing from him, and there wasnt any response or answer. He was always quiet and kept to himself. “I’d rather not die. I know I am not in a position to say anything about this, but you have to understand that there is no way for them to get your head in the game…” Julius was looking at Kiva. He was sure that they were going to be tied into something that didn't look normal or even natural. “And who made you king?!” Kiva asked, looking at the man. “I think you should remember your place as…” “Would you keep quiet!?” Marcus spat, staring into Kiva'