Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170425170033/@comment-25687356-20170501234120


 * KF|- Saphira would quickly finish up her task, setting aflame and sending the rest of the remaining undead hopefully to a true death this time around. Saphira would be the faster of the two and quickly catch up to the Keldran and Trithon duo. She spoke almost instantly once she got into their ear-shot. “What was the point of me killing them? It was a waste of time if you ask me.”

Trithon would speak and snarl a bit into the direction of Saphira, “It’s the respect from one warrior to another. Keldran understands the pain of death and being forced by a will not of your own to continue fighting is a fate worse than death. He killed them out of mercy.” Keldran only offered one solid nod to Trithon’s words.

Saphira was taken aback and actually thought about the situation after letting it resonate in her mind her expression turned into one of melancholy and she softly apologized. “I’m sorry for doubting you Keldran. I…” Keldran turned his head to look at her and only said one thing. “Learn.” Saphira got the point and for the rest of the trip until they reached Fauzasatas mountain. Once they got there Keldran motioned Trithon to take him down towards the ground as the growing clouds and their height was questionable at best.

Once Keldran made a solid footing and followed behind him was Trithon and Saphira, he walked confidently forward with no hesitation. Saphira and Trithon however began to feel a heavy amount of apprehension wash over them. Looking at the massive graveyard of a mountain, if it could even be called a mountain at this point. It was more of a mural for the many who have fallen to her feet. The areas below weren’t any better, retching and reeking with the smell and energy of maleficent beings and tortured demonic souls that pushed forth an extraneous presence that would make the thick air even thicker.

In the distance was a pair of massive doors and a long bridge towards it.

Keldran turned back to look at Trithon and Saphira, “Be safe.” Before either of them could object he de-summoned them quickly and took off running towards the doors.

They opened as he came forward and he ran through them, though he stopped and immediately looked forward.

It was a short moment but for both of the souls it was a long moment of an intense stare. The Queen of the dead and malice. Keldran the True-born son Of King Agnis. - |KF|