[hr][h3][center][color=00aeef]Ferrian[/color][/center][/h3][hr]Ferrian watched as everything unfolded. Kazador didn't feel the need to actually join them because... well, the Dwarves never backed down from a fight. The Manakete decided to follow them as they retreated - the Royals agreeing that they should do it. Honestly, Ferrian didn't even like the idea of doing anything - let alone fighting. Did he not simply wish for a simple nap? The white haired Manakete couldn't help but grumble. Unlike the others, he didn't need to particularly do anything. They were all here for the peace meeting, he was just an innocent bystander who thought that maybe setting up camp here might have been a good idea. It definitely wasn't, since the peace meeting was happening, but it wasn't like he knew that it was going to happen at that point in time. He was looking forward to leaving this place and putting all this behind him.

However, as they neared the area, someone was blocking their path. A Varjan by the name of... Gnazgraz? He let out a sigh. Varjans, always looking for a fight. That was when an Archanean regiment was nearing them. That was when Anna said that they should split up. Ferrian thought it was a good idea, and knew that he had no choice but to aid them for now. [color=00aeef]"Varjans are always so bloodthirsty aren't they?"[/color] He muttered. He always had a strong distaste for them. He'd like to end this quickly. [color=00aeef]"I apologize in advance for my... rather flashy fighting style."[/color] He told them before his forearm began to glow - or to be more accurate, his arm guard. The Dragonstone began to glow violently and enveloped him in a bright light. In a moment after, a dark white dragon appeared in his position and let out a fireball towards the Varjans. It was time to scatter them.[hr][h3][center][color=ed145b]General Luna[/color][/center][/h3][hr]Luna looked at Kazador and then nodded. [color=ed145b]"Naga guide you."[/color] She muttered, motioning her right hand that was like a sort of prayer for warriors before they plunge themselves into war. She knew that Kazador didn't believe in Naga as they had different Gods and Goddesses, but she hoped that the thought would not be lost in him. She moved to leave with the others with her left hand on the hilt of her sword to be prepared to unsheathe it when the time comes. Luna stopped with the others when they encountered a Varjan Captain by the name of Gnazgraz. She never did like Varjans, as speaking with them usually led to brawls or duels or... well, considering their nature, it should be clear what the others are. Unsheating her sword, she was prepared to fight but then heard voices from the back.

An Archanean Paladin ordered a charge on them because they aided Kazador. Dwarves were protecting them, but as Prince Jarde said, they weren't going to last forever. Something seemed to snap in Luna. She turned to Jerod and said, [color=ed145b]"Like you said, I was planning to pull a rank. Now... well, let's just say they have betrayed what we have come here for."[/color] Their punishment was obvious. Luna turned around and then calmly walked towards them. With her shield ready and her right hand wielding the sword, she approached them with silent fury. She knew these people, but she didn't much care for that now. 

[color=ed145b]"Am I truly the one who should be branded a traitor?"[/color] There were no reasons as she quickly jumped into the fray with the other royals who were assigned to aid the Dwarves.