“Should I cut this cult…short per say
“Sir, the fire started without a reason. An Observer caught it, but said there were no visitors. No one seems to be inside the room as well.”
@Ami
“No. Assist Falone with dealing with the cult in any way you see fit. He must experience tribulations in order to grow as a true king.”
A voice sounded in Andrew’s head. “What’s your name? The miss is asking me who you are.”
“Falone, your life is in danger. Spend most of your time in the cells with your brother, or travel far away if you can. Warn your brother or cousin or whatever he is.”
The voice replied. “She doesn’t seem to be receptive to my attempts to make her join the cause…should I get rid of her?”
“My life may be in danger, but this is my nation, I cannot as a prince allow evils to roam free in this place.”
The prince takes up his sword, and slashes at the flames again. The flames clear slowly but surely.
A(whispering):Damn , I’m almost out of magic. Keep her occupied , do not let her get out. I’m coming.
Everyone near the house could see something move now.
“Got it.” The communication stopped.
At this time, the group have stopped, having collected enough food for a large feast and are just staying by the bottom of the waterfall, relaxing
The shadows seem to have stopped , as if pleading:
“Please don’t cut the grass.”
Alex hears some footsteps.
Not turning around, he quickly thinks of the voice
“I see you decided to take me up on my offer and come to our nice forest. Come, have a drink and relax with my friends as you’re an honoured guest”
Lyndas walks along the alleys, her clothes half burnt off. Her belly showed and her dress was in tatters, but she did not care.
“My dear cult… Took Abigail’s Annebelle… Ehe he he he…”
“I can find you Mithras… I always do…”
“Abigail… don’t be scared… I’m here… Lyn will take care of everything for you…”
A: Thank you my friend.
He approaches the Hunter.
A: Would it hurt for you to wait just a little longer? I need to go back to my house to get some things.