“Enough, Senna. Eat first.”
He walks past and puts down the meal. Of dumplings and rice balls.
“Here you go.”
He turns to the other two. His back facing the two girls.
There are scattered pieces of equipment and clothes on the ground.
“Why did you come here?”
C: Hey. We’re inquisitors and uh… we felt a strong magical presence here , so we decided to check it out.
“Inquisitors. Being embroiled in another war? I cannot allow that.” The man says.
Senna puts her hands together in front of her, clasping her palms together.
“Brother… How has my magic grown…? Why can’t I remember anything?”
“Let’s just say it was a sorcerer who did so.”
You can see Clay flinch at the word “sorcerer”.
C: Sorcerer? Do you know what they looked like?
“What in the?” Xerial told this in a shock while seeing the kingdom of Xed burn to ashes
(first demwir now xed xd)
A: Crap.
L: Should I drop anchor now or carry on , captain?
He looks and sees the chaotic flames consuming the castle of Xed, before quickly looking away
This… Cannot be
I haven’t seen this before. It’s beyond impossible to explain. I…I have never witnessed such chaos and destruction.
Telepathically to Andrew: May Mithras and Corax have mercy on their souls. Turning them to the light, to enlightenment before the flames claim all lives
A(telepathically): Anyone who can discern right from wrong has heard of the Cult. That’s the way it is. It’s in their judgement if they wanted to become saved or not.
(Telepathically): I understand, leader. I am merely hoping they make the right decision and that the gods guide them towards enlightenment so they can be saved like I was
Zark’s a good guy. He probably noticed when planning the plunder. I hope he’s feeling alright…
“You reckon Zark got off the ship, and managed to do all this before returning and letting us know?
Fat chance bud. The culprit was most definitely not someone on the ship.”
A(telepathically): Just in case you weren’t aware , Rosal left us…to…try an alternate lifestyle temporarily.
