As Annwn entered the throne room he stopped short, the sudden jolt almost sending Gnash toppling from his perch on Annwn's solder. Squeaking in frustration the small creature clawed its way back onto Annwn's shoulder, and though it started chattering away at the perceived insult, Annwn barily registered the noise. Instead his focus was on the bubble of magic before him, his eyes tracking the flashes of light that emanated from its inside. A note of familiarity resonated in his memory, the sight of his guild in combat in one of the many skirmishes in Yggdrasil, the NPC's display of power.

[i]“Hello, I heard the request to come here..but? What is with this thing?”[/i]

The sound of Charlemagne's question snapped Annwn's attention, swallowing dryly he stammered out an answer [color=a0410d]"I think that this is an illusion bubble, if..if I remember right. The only problem is I cant for the life of me remember the name of the spell."[/color] Reaching out he ran his fingers along the edge of the bubble, his hand effortlessly passing through the barrier. Slowly he made a movement towards it [color=a0410d]"In any case I think our illustrious founder is currently doing... something."[/color] Annwn took only a moment to consider his options before reaching up to place Gnash on the floor, where the rat sat back on it's hind legs and watched him intently. [color=a0410d]"Whelp, judgeing by what little I have to go on, I guess I'll see you inside!"[/color] With that Annwn's form blurred into the smoke, indicating he had just blinked to somewhere in the sphere. 

Emerging from the blink smoke, Annwn drew [i]Geri[/i] and [i]Freki[/i] with a small flourish, as [i]Song[/i] unwound itself from his waist. He slowly advanced in an animistic posture, the animate rope dart flicking this way and that. He was about to send off a message when the unmistakable sound of a magic amplified shout reached his ears like an avalanche. With a shrug Annwn began moving in the direction of the shout, thinking that it would lead him to someone who would know something about what the absolute hell was going on. 

What he found instead was a brawl between two of his guild members and and illutionary army, which in turn, saw him. A squad broke off and headed right for the doppelganger, their weapons drawn and at the ready. Gathering that the illusions were not going to be very talkative, Annwn simply waited in his low stance, as the illusions came ever closer. Until they passed some range marker that Annwn knew by heart, after which Annwn launched himself towards them, smoke enveloping him. But unlike normal blink smoke, this smoke persisted and shot towards the illusions with a blinding speed. As it passed through a few of them, cuts began appearing all over the contact points, sending them to the ground. As Annwn appeared from the smoke on the other side of the illutionary squad, Song lashed out and impaled one in the neck before spinning its blade and returning to it's neutral state.  Turning slightly Annwn noticed that a few of the illusions still stood, and were now barreling down on him. Panicking slightly, Annwn reached into his mind, almost instinctively and before he knew exactly what was happening he realized he was whispering

[i][color=a0410d]"Razor Cloud"[/color][/i]  

In an instant a cloud of hair thin wires sprung into existence around the remaining illusions, before whipping this way and that faster than could be tracked, effectively dicing the illionary soldiers. Annwn stood dumbfound for a second, only a [color=a0410d]"Huh"[/color] was all he could muster before he tore off towards the battle, a wide grin in his face, and his knives twirling. This was going to be fun.