[center][h2][color=f26522]Cicero Bladewalker[/color][/h2][/center]

Cicero looked in utter horror at the lifeless corpse of Alvion's king. The man who had knighted him. Who Cicero had sworn to serve until his death. Now, gone. As he stared, Cicero saw his own weapon sticking in him. His heart broke at the sight, but he was frozen in place. He could not move.. He faintly heard shouting in the distance, but did not hear any discernable words. That was until Gwyneira yelled out, [color=teal]"We need to get out of here. Now!"[/color]

That was all it took for Cicero to finally snap out of it. He nodded and retrieved his weapon from the former king. It slid out of him without much trouble, but Cicero felt like [i]he[/i] had been the one who killed him. Emotions aside, they had to move!

Cicero jerked his head in the direction Rhakkar ran and followed as fast as his feet could carry him. He yelled to Gwyn, [color=orange]"He's apart of this thing, I know it!"[/color] His voice audibly shook in distress. Cicero may have not known the king well, but Cicero's alliegence lied with his corpse now. It was like a part of him had died. 

Currently Rhakkar was the only one Cicero could perceive was connected with the monarchs death. He had to have gotten those weapons from the dark figure. They would discuss all that information at a less chaotic time..