[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8882be]Queen Valda[/color] amd [color=silver]Thalia Maehers[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/UtGQdy5ewTKPC/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8882be][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Palace - Lawn[/center][hr]

	[color=silver]"Relax a little bit Richard... It does not sound like they mean us, or the child, any harm. Do not worry, I have dealt with these people before, though I did appear in human form straight away during those visits... Remain calm, as long as we can get our child, then there will be no issue,"[/color] she said to Richard, before she leaned over and whispered so only he could hear. [color=silver]"Though that Atkin boy could learn a few manners in my opinion."[/color]

	Valda looked over at Lyra, nodding. She still wasn't too sure how this sort of thing worked, but it was probably a good thing that she dealt with it now, made her life easier overall so she didn't forget it. Lyra knew her way with a sword, and seemed to generally want to do good, so it made sense to just make her a knight and be done with it. From what she knew, she was practically one anyway, might as well give her the official title. 

	[color=silver]"Let's go get our child then,"[/color] Thalia said, before she headed that way. She was distracted momentarily by what was happening with Myrus, and she raised an eyebrow. There was only one person that she had ever personally met with that power, and she'd met him a long time ago in passing. [color=silver]"Oh look at that Richard... Seems like despite how long it has been, there are still mutants in the world,"[/color] she said calmly, before heading to the Palace.

	Valda was staring at her brother. He had told her that someone wanted to kill her, though that was no surprise, but it was the fact that he had caused an explosion that drew her attention. [color=8882be]"Myrus? Are you alright?"[/color] she asked softly, looking at him. The words of the dragon stuck out in her mind, making her wonder what she was talking about. The dragon had been around for years, and probably knew what she was talking about, but still. What on earth was a [i]mutant[/i]?

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=FF6093]Sylvi the Bard[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
[center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvrh3yabxm1r3rjxq.gif[/img][hr][color=FF6093][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Ramblings - Winking Duck Tavern[/center][hr]

	Sylvi was just finishing up a performance, her voice ringing out as she finished her song. She never was ever going to get over just how it felt to sing in front of a crowd, she loved every moment of it. Now that she was done, she decided to get herself a drink or something, make her life a little better, and her throat tended to get sore after a while, so she needed something. 

	She found herself, sitting not too far away from the man and the twins at the bar, she ordered a simple drink, and a moment later, she had it in her hand. She sipped at it, trying hard not to listen to the conversation that the man was having with the twins who were speaking some unknown language. Sylvi didn't know what to do, or say, especially since the man seemed to understand what the twins were saying, despite responding to them in an understandable language.