As the fight for Midhaven great more intense, the Reaper closed its eyes and tried to summon its weapons. [i]Dawn and Dusk, come to me.[/i] No swords came into its outstretched hands. Annoyed, Reaper tried again. [i]Dawn and Dusk, come to me![/i] Teleportation matrices sputtered and flashed, but still no swords appeared. A crowd of golems drew nearer. "Dawn and Dusk, come to me!" They didn't. The golems drew within striking distance. The Reaper grunted, picked up the scythe, and beheaded several golems in one sweep. "Great, I'm stuck with this stupid weapon..." it murmured as it spun and gutted two more golems. Just then, a knight came running over. "Wait! Wait up!" he cried. Reaper turned to look at him and cut down another golem behind its back. "What do you want?" it asked. "A dragon man said to tell you that Edward is moving to the keep." [i]Great, now there will be [b]two[/b] unstable people in that madhouse.[/i] "I see. Thank you for the report. Continue destroying golems." The Reaper shooed him away and made for the palace. Ravadon picked up his sword and addressed the Reaper. “It seems the time has come. I will travel past the market to the castle, which will allow for a rendezvous with Edward inside, as I hope to catch him before an inferior ends his life. At the same time, I should probably look out for anyone that’s not in a safe place right now. If there’s any golems along the way, I will scrap them. Any chance you’ll do me the honors of keeping me entertained until I get there?” The Reaper leaned on its scythe and sighed. "Very well. I will be right behind you." Ravadon began walking [s]down the runway[/s] toward the palace, the two of them mowing down golems as they went. They burst into the palace together to find the whole front side crumbled, a damaged summoning circle in the center, and Edward. The three of them witnessed King Alexander barking orders to his knights, his face beet-red with anger. Upon spotting the Reaper, he walked up to it and jabbed a finger in its face. "You!" he sputtered. "This is all your fault! If you'd come when I summoned you-" "Summoned me?" the Reaper interrupted. "Am I a servant or apparition, that you should summon me with your magic chalk art? Tell me what happened here." "You don't get to order me around in my own-" "Then I will leave." The King paled. "The dragon kidnapped my daughers," he confessed. The Reaper straightened. "Why?" "He said it was atonement for the crimes I committed. I have no idea what he's talking about. He has probably taken them to his lair in the western volcano. Please rescue my daughters!" Reaper looked at Edward and Ravadon. If only they could see the look on its face.