[centre][b]Sheidinhal Ulidilei, streets of Artis, Praelium[/b][/centre]
Sheid licked his salty lips, the smell of the dead was still in the air, he opened his mouth to speak
[color=0054a6]"we..."[/color]
"WE ARE ROYAL ENVOYS EN ROUTE TO THE CAPITAL OF PRAELIUM, WE BEAR LETTERS FROM THE HIGH KING HIMSELF!" Interrupted one of the Saldoman Knights, he wore a helmet which echoed his words throughout the street, Sheid tossed him an annoyed look and approached Holden.  He pulled to a stop a few meters away and scratched the back of his head.
[color=0054a6]"we saw the encounter with the dead so we came to investigate, It appears we were not needed...  what my friend there said was true, I am an envoy of high king Ordo Dramaghas and I bring messages directly from him.[/color], Sheid pulled from his pouch a letter and seal, his "seal of aproval".

[centre][b]unknown, rooftops of Artis port, Praelium[/b][/centre]
She stood and stared, hood down below her eyes, a dagger in hand, behind her many others, all hooded, all deadly, they dropped down and encircled the street whilst hidden.
[color=f6989d]"Die."[/color], they began their attack.