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[color=8493ca]"Come on guys the grand hall of Arce Bellum is not the place for PVP. Move it over to the Colosseum. Claudius is there to allow people to set up matches as you want. You can even go all out there."[/color] called out Greyedout as he raised his voice over the crowd. The npc's whom have been attending had moved over as well to bug the people which forced the man in command to order them to disperse to allow people to do so as well. The music kept playing around them making it a bizarre mix of cheering, and classical musics. However Bill patted his lieutenant on the shoulder as he laughed. [b]"Let'em have their fun. It the last day in this world after all my dude. Can't let you just let it go for once?"[/b] Bill told Grey who sighed, and placed his hand on helmet before looking up, [color=7ea7d8]"I would if people weren't here to party. Just listen to what I say. I am not the Basileus but I am the closest thing we have to an authority figure at the moment."[/color] Greyedout commanded as the War Mage shrugged, [b]"Sorry big guys I tried you know how Grey gets."[/b] 

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As Loss found her way past the guards who couldn't detect, or find her after opening the door eventually down the halls of Arce Bellum she ran right into a wall of Nullification that disbarred magical interference in the hall way. The wall of anti-magic seemed to be endless it went into the walls, and under ground. And a message was left by one specific ruler of Arce Bellum, Doux former, and first Basileus. "[i]Beware those who enter further. The wall detects intruders even if disbarred. It was made by strong magic, and weakens those who intrude without allowance. Only those worthy of the glory of the White Throne are worthy of going further. Failure to understand this means death. Finer men than I have tried. More have failed. There is not but death for fools, and hunters, for the strongest of Arce Bellum's guardians lay ahead. You will receive no more warnings. If you're here on a raid then go to the throne it will likely be an easier target profligate[/i]."the message lay in form of warning. No doubt it was true enough. On the far side of the corridor the area shimmered as bizarre holy magic was at work. More over it was clear the majority of what remained the empire's actual players were upstairs.