*They are let in if they attempt to enter, though are asked to wait before conferring with Darthraxx.*
They, and the small Morñornian group with them, do so. As they stand there, Albeis exits. Logaire stops him. "I am Logaire Adarcafad, Great Chief."
Albeis shakes his hand. "Albeis, of the Lion Knights."
As the old man walks away, Logaire whispers to Amion and Aaron. "Time flows strangely around him. I have never seen anything like it."
*At around this time, Darthraxx walks up to the group.* "You had something to say to me? I'm working on a solution to this battle, and I might have just hit on something, but all news is good to hear."
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mythmaster1 : Here is what Lexos tells you. "I have to talk to you about Albeis. Alpida told me that when she read his soul, it hurt her. Not because it was evil, but because it had seen so many terrible things. And he is very old, much older than he appears, but at the same time exactly that old. She thinks he's hiding something. I found this in his bag." He pulls out a s of yellowed paper with writing on it in a child-like blocky handwriting.
There once was a man Named Egolius Grandius Maximu- If there were two words to desc- They would be “the best”!
He had a horse named Horsi- But he ran away. So he got one named Stee- Whom he rides to this da-
"It's something about Egol. Albeis says it's of personal importance."
{JAMMERS! -LegoAgentFigure- ONLY!} You should interrogate Corellus about what Dror told you about the scattered generals and the Malheim witches.
*Darthraxx, more or less finished with his own personal interrogation of Corellus, ponders over this.* "Hmm. . . Time. A difficult magic to work with. And, Egol. Hmm. . . If you have something to ask of the Corellus, do it. A guard will wait with you outside. Once this battle is done, check in with me again. We'll get to the bottom of this."
LegoAgentFigure: Just making sure you see this, since you're not the one being quoted.
They, and the small Morñornian group with them, do so. As they stand there, Albeis exits. Logaire stops him. "I am Logaire Adarcafad, Great Chief."
Albeis shakes his hand. "Albeis, of the Lion Knights."
As the old man walks away, Logaire whispers to Amion and Aaron. "Time flows strangely around him. I have never seen anything like it."
*At around this time, Darthraxx walks up to the group.* "You had something to say to me? I'm working on a solution to this battle, and I might have just hit on something, but all news is good to hear."
"Yes. I am Logaire Adarcafad, Great-Chief of all the minotaurs." As he says this, a large male minotaur near the back of the group (Damhan) scowls. Logaire continues, "I bring my people to help you in this fight. We number fifteen score, and we are fierce warriors." The last two minotaurs with him- a female covered in colorful markings and an enormous, barrel-chested male- nod their ascension. Logaire examines Darthraxx for a few moments, and says, "Were you by chance once a Crystal-Bearer? We tend to have a certain look about us, but I cannot tell for sure. That gift belongs solely to Alpida."
IC: The Lions Knights and Morñornians make their way back to the castle, whilst watching any movements of the Xain army.
*They are allowed in.* *If possible, Demiu is brought over to Darthraxx and a number of the others.* (I don't really remember.)
Assuming Demiu follows, he finds Darthraxx with Amion of the Forest Band, Aaron of the Mercenaries, two Shadow Warriors, four minotaurs, and a few Morñornians.
*At around this time, Darthraxx walks up to the group.* "You had something to say to me? I'm working on a solution to this battle, and I might have just hit on something, but all news is good to hear."
"Yes. I am Logaire Adarcafad, Great-Chief of all the minotaurs." As he says this, a large male minotaur near the back of the group (Damhan) scowls. Logaire continues, "I bring my people to help you in this fight. We number fifteen score, and we are fierce warriors." The last two minotaurs with him- a female covered in colorful markings and an enormous, barrel-chested male- nod their ascension. Logaire examines Darthraxx for a few moments, and says, "Were you by chance once a Crystal-Bearer? We tend to have a certain look about us, but I cannot tell for sure. That gift belongs solely to Alpida."
*Darthraxx takes this info in, and starts when Logaire mentions the Crystals.* "Why, yes indeed. The Crystal-Bearer of Earth. How are you able to tell? Perhaps. . . Well, Where are your warriors? Do they have an attack plan yet? If not, then I would ask you to wait for me to figure something out. Unless of course, you understand Xain Magic and it's origins and powers well enough to help me circumvent them. Currently, I would say that if we take out their mages, we could just let Rojinn slowly wipe them out while we sit in the castle. But their powers, while elemental base, seem to defy some of the principles I understand of Magic."
Tul Generas of the Orcs, Darthraxx of the dragon Knights. I RP, and have lots of fun.
