[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=pink]Cuyler Eysteinsson[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=pink]Location:[/color] Training Point ---> Great Hall -- Asgard
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Cuyler grinned at Arnora’s response but then his face switched to shock as he was cleaned and clothed in fine dress, traditional to Asgard. Cuyler looked down at his clothes and smiled before he looked up at the three woman. 
[color=pink]”Wicked,”[/color] he said simply. He would never get over the raw power of Asgard. He thanked Runa for the helping hand before she departed and then his mother made note that she would more or less be escorting them. Cuyler chuckled and nodded. 
[color=pink]”I guess so. Maybe we can start combining some of our training sessions Arnora, or do some extra training on the side. What do you think?”[/color] He asked as they walked through Asgard to the Great hall. 
With the limited time that they had they definitely made the place look stunning and fit for a wedding. It was simple, yet perfect. He smiled, looking around as he moved to take a seat. Everyone was spread out but Cuyler departed from Arnora’s side to take a seat on the bride side of things. Ravyndra, or Myth as she was more well known as, had been Cuyler’s friend for a rather long time and since she had no biological family, he thought showing his support this way would be the best he could do. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#006400]Amarantha[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#006400]Location:[/color] The Palace Barracks
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Her daughter. Holy time travel Batman, what else would be next. Amarantha ran fingers through her hair as Apollodora explained who she was, why she was here and finally, what she needed. Of course. People always needed something but the nice thing about this charmer was, she was offering up something as well. Knowledge on the [b]ExtraOrdinary[/b] Wizard. Who apparently, was not dead, simply trapped. What else was going to happen in Amarantha’s life time? Dwarves singing with Princesses? A ghastly revolution throwing the monarchy aside?
[color=#006400]”Since I have recently discovered time traveling is a thing, I am inclined to believe you. The former [b]ExtraOrdinary[/b] Wizard, your mother. Can we bring her back here in a timely fashion? I’m on a bit of a time crunch unfortunately.”[/color]
A foul smell reached Amarantha's nose and her stomach tightened. The assassin could handle many things. Spoiled milk, disembowelment, festering wounds but a dirty diaper? That was were the line was drawn. She gave Apollodora a look of annoyance before she turned and looked at Mona. 
[color=#006400]"Could you handle that? I'm in a meeting."[/color]

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#1E90FF]Ahote Proudstar[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#1E90FF]Location: The Palace -- Dining Hall[/color]
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It was good news that the Queen was on board with her brother’s plans. Ahote was looking forward to the journey and adventure this would bring them all. Prince Myrus shifted beside him and placed a ring on the table. It was a beautiful thing but Ahote didn’t touch it. He simply looked and listened to Myrus’s tale. He knew of the former past Myrus had and was glad his former plan never came to pass. The idea of the ring though, that could possibly be something. 
Princess Luna made a suggestion on transcriptions. Ahote couldn’t see anything from this angle but perhaps there was something on the inside. The idea of using her as bait though, turned his very full stomach. There had to be a different way. Fleur would come and attack no matter what. Maybe the best option was just to prepare and wait for her to show. Plan a trick for then. 
[color=#1E90FF]”To protect you all? How would you suggest doing that Myrus? Breaking it apart perhaps? That might ruin whatever [b]Magyk[/b] is inside it though. Perhaps your [b]ExtraOrdinary[/b] Wizard may know of something. Or an [b]Alchemist[/b]?”[/color]