[center] [img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmE5MzkwZi5UR1YwYUc5a2RYTSwuMAAA/dukeplus.regular.png[/img] [/center] To describe the palace in one word was impossible in Lethodus's eye. While he wasn't one to care for such a luxurious living, he could not deny that the structure was impressive as he followed Firenze Danari to the Blue Basilica. Passing by the fountain of the foyer made him think briefly on his past and the Saints, how he had once viewed them as such, as gods among men who were virtuous and pure. The thoughts were swiftly put aside as they left and continued onward passing by other gods and goddesses most that Lethodus felt were a bit crude in some design but kept any form of critism to himself. He gave a nod to Danari when he gave them a few basic rules, certain that the others could handle themselves among the assembled group behind the door. He wasn't pleased with hearing that The Phoenix was also there but he knew to keep his tongue in check on his views of blood magic. Before the Order he saw blood magic as an evil thing that one should be put away from even practicing but after so long in the Order, he had seen its uses, though he didn't agree with all of them. A lot of things in the world shifted his view from black and white, to varying shades of gray. Upon entering the Blue Basilica they were greeted by the gathering of Esteemed Dukes of the Revosso and Her Eminence. Duke Alessio Chavarra seemed to waste no time in giving Lethodus the large groups attention. "Thank you monsero. To begin, I was sent here to dispatch a vamphiir that was attacking the people of Isamanca during the late hours. Eventually I found it but unlike any other before it, it begged for it's death and to deliver a message. The words it spoke are not to be taken lightly which is why I felt that the Order needed more hands for this new task," Lethodus gave pause for a brief second unsure how to deliver the next words until finally accepting there was no easy way for him to do it ",An ancient hides in the city, Sveskada has returned from hiding." He waited for the news to settle in not sure how Her Eminence would react let alone the Dukes that were assembled as well. He wasn't sure how well they would handle such news, and would of preferred just to of told his fellow hunters and begin work trying to find her but here they were now. "Such bitter news has come at a bad time with the festivities but we shall do our best to track her down and stop her from whatever she has plan," he added though he had some doubt himself. If memory served him well, the last time anyone tried to capture and kill her, she had escaped. The odd fact about it had always been she didn't kill any of the Order that were there at the time.