"I'll stay here and figure a plan of how to rescue the Princess. If you run into any trouble, which you shouldn't, but if YOU do, those rings will allow me to track you, see." Demoko said as the two popped up on the 3D map as two yellow blimps. "Things should be quiet in Castle Town, majority of the people are oblivious to what is happening in the world around them, due mostly because whatever Thallus tells them they believe without a second thought of their own. Another bonus, most of the Templar guards that patrol Castle Town are pretty relaxed themselves and quite frankly probably the most morally conscious people in Thallus Templar army. If people are to believe that everything is okay in the world, you can't really have giant, brutal, menacing soldiers patrolling the city. So you shouldn't have any problems with them as long as you don't pick a fight with them." Demoko said as he wrote on a scrap of parchment with some glowing purple ink. He had to admit that Thallus was indeed a strategic genius on how he ran things. Without the peoples support Thallus knew his plans would crumble, being a political mastermind meant nothing if he couldn't get anyone to follow him out of respect, but everyone knows that ruling by fear is a dangerous game.

"Here is a list of supplies to get and the locations of our allies you can get them from. The ink is invisible, but with just a little extra heat it will appear to you. Feel free to grab anything else you like, I only wrote down the essentials, but even I plead guilty to forgetting a few things every now and again." He said as he handed the seemingly blank piece of parchment to Calean. Regol grabbed one of the rings and put it on his finger and was surprised that it had worked on him. His body couldn't exist in the Light Realm without the special mask he wore to keep him solid, and even so he had to cover every inch of his skin to keep it from burning. He would have figured that the ring and mask with be incompatible. He had transformed into what appeared to be a monk that was bad with only a few wrinkles on his pale face, with a brown robe. He appeared to be look like your typical middle age man. "I suppose Regol will be accompanying you as well... If anyone asks why he can't talk, tell them he took a vow of silence in the name of the church. Highly doubt anyone will second guess that explantation."