[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=pink]Cuyler Eysteinsson[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/eee9478a69bb322133ff1dede0974b47/tumblr_p5fyjxVwax1x7l1zco9_400.gif [/img][/center] [hr][center][color=pink]Location:[/color] The Palace Lawn [/center][hr] Cuyler followed along behind Rowland, thankful that the man took him onto the stage with him so that he could get to Ayra and talk to her. He stepped over to her but stopped when a great red dragon appeared from the skies. His eyes widened with shock and instinctively he stepped in front of Ayra to protect her. It was foolish for Arya was their best advantage at defeating a dragon. Cuyler stared hard at the beast, daring it to try whatever it intended but something made Cuyler look away. No one seemed to be in a mad rush, at least the people on stage. The crowd was screaming and running too and fro, creating mayhem so that no one understood what was going on. The people on stage however, seemed to not fear the creature. It was then that Cuyler understood that this creature was most likely conjured. Another trick by [b]Magyk[/b]. Sheepishly, Cuyler stepped back from blocking Arya. He rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat, not looking at Ayra as he spoke. [color=pink]”You said yourself that there is something non-[b]Magykal[/b] at work here. I may have a theory,”[/color] he offered to her. If at the very least, they could begin to rule things out and narrow it down to what or who could have taken Princess Luna. [hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#006400]Amarantha[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://i.giphy.com/media/E2iViiaDEe2SQ/giphy.webp [/img][/center] [hr][center][color=#006400]Location:[/color] The Palace Lawn [/center][hr] Amarantha was busy watching her people move out and try to work through the crowd to get to the guards and question them. It would be better now if they found out who the man’s accomplices were. He was part of the Port Witch Coven and being a child from the Port, Amarantha knew their location. She could always go to them if they didn’t find them here. She heard her title and snapped her head to attention. A slow, victorious smile crossed Amarantha’s features as the Queen gave the go ahead. [color=#006400]”With pleasure your Majesty.”[/color] She stepped around her commanding office and walked over to the gentleman. She bent down so she came to be eye level with him. She scanned his eyes and then the features of his face. [color=#006400]”You and I will have some fun I should think,”[/color] Amarantha spoke. He looked strong enough, able to put up a fight physically and mentally it seemed. It would be a challenge she was sure but it brought her a great deal of pleasure knowing that she would have a fight on her hands. A great roar erupted and she turned her head to the source. A great dragon swooped down and began to terrorize the people. Amarantha shifted to get a better look at the creature but she knew it for what it truly was. Admiring the great creature she turned her head back, cocking it to the side as she scanned her prey. [color=#006400]’Friends of yours I presume?”[/color] she suggested sweetly.