[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] The Port -- The Castle
Skills: Sense Magyk[/center][hr]

It seemed Arnora, his close friend and Halley, his family, both knew of Arya’s apparent death and didn’t deem it necessary to tell him until now. Cuyler glared at both of them, completely ignoring the obvious evidence they both presented. Cuyler knew Arya like the back of his hand and it just wasn’t possible. Thia barked and drew his attention to the sky where a giant boat in the shape of a dragon was flying. Bizzare. Cuyler jumped when a flash of light erupted beside him and then a fireball shot into the air at the boat. 
[color=pink]”Oh yes, that was definitely a single to approach,”[/color] Cuyler muttered to himself. His axe started to spin again, this time between the dragon boat and the Palace. He rose an eyebrow, more intrigued now and looked up into the sky. Whoever was in the boat they needed to speak to. Cuyler watched as the boat seemed to disappear and then reappear on the water. He blinked a few times, feeling odd from the amount of [b]Magyk[/b] used. He looked over at Halley, watching her wipe her nose before she refocused on the boat and the people within. One person jumped out, holding a sword and stood protectively in front of the two woman still in the boat. “Reveal yourselves, in the name of the Queen!” Cuyler shifted, grabbing his axe from the air and looked around the man to see the Queen and Princess. 
[color=pink]”It’s Queen Valda and the Crown Princess Luna of the Small Wetland,”[/color] Cuyler quickly explained to Halley and Arnora. His interest shifted though as he detected another [b]Magykal[/b] presence and this time Cuyler moved defensively. Thia responded to her companion and growled, hackles rising as she scanned the area with him. He knew Fleur's [b]Magyk[/b] and knew that when she was around, nothing good could come of it. Although the act of delivering a baby might cloud some people's judgement. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#006400]Amarantha[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#006400]Location:[/color] C8 The Palace Courtyard ---> The Entrance Hall G5; [color=#006400]The Parlor H1 -- The Palace[/color] 
Skills: [/center][hr]

Lennox let loose a breath of relief when Mryus turned and ran. Thank the Gods. He quickly turned focus back when Vampires started to attack but as it turned out, Lennox was not needed. He looked at Bruce appraisingly before he followed Mryus’s path. “They are most likely in the Queen’s Room,” he noted before he started running with Bruce. They came across bloody trails and a ghost guarding the Queen’s room. “Ah yes. We are not permitted to enter the Queen’s room. Only those with royal blood may enter. It is the safest room in the entire Palace, the Castle even. Well, perhaps next to the Stranger Chamber in Wizard Tower.” 

Amarantha crossed her arms, her annoyance not faked as she stared at Gyspsy. Her eyes shifted as recognition crossed her mind. She knew this woman. She had seen this woman a week prior and there was sudden fear inside Amarantha. How long had these disgusting beasts been here, waiting to attack them all. At the mention of someone waiting for them, Amarantha shifted back to calm. She needed to know why they had come. She needed to stop any further attacks and Amarantha was in the perfect position to do so now. 
[color=#006400]”Well aren’t you supposed to train me? My maker is dead.”[/color] Not that she would require much more training. Amarantha was raised to hunt and kill. She now possessed a faster, more skilled body so the learning curve shouldn’t be too steep. Amarantha shifted away from the door and gestured forward for Gypsy to lead the way. She was about to drift into an unknown world. The ultimate deception and rather than being afraid or nervous, Amarantha felt completely comfortable and at home with this notion. This was who she had been for the longest time, who she had trained to be. One more act, one more lie wouldn't be too much for her. 

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#1E90FF]Ahote Proudstar[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=#1E90FF]Location:[/color] The Future Palace
Skills: Trivia Knowledge; Sneaking[/center][hr]

Just as Ahote suspected, the Frost Giant did wake and upon looking around the area to find Ahote, it started to leave when it's findings came up empty. Ahote shifted, ready to follow the Giant wherever it led him. He was starting to shift around the rumble, making as little noise as possible when more knowledge about Loki came to him. There was a tale of a Serpent, much like the one in Ahote’s own legends that was loyal to Loki. This serpent hid in bodies of water, trying to protect itself from Thor, Loki’s own brother who was hellbent on killing the serpent. As Ahote crept along, he looked around him searching for such bodies of water or a serpentine body. It was a bit of a random piece of information but most random facts like that tended to pop into Ahote’s mind at the most inconvenient times. 
Of course, something else popped out that could not come at a worse time. Ahote’s eyes widened when the Prince suddenly appeared in front of him. Blowing all protocol, Ahote clamped his hand over the Prince’s mouth and pulled him to the ground. Ahote held one finger to his lips before he looked around for the Frost Giant to see if he had heard the Prince. Luck was on their side and the Frost Giant showed no indication of hearing the Prince’s sudden appearance. 
Ahote released his hand from the Prince. [color=#1E90FF]”The last I had seen of your siblings was them disappearing through a cabinet in the Queen’s Room with Titan. I was then transported here after finding a glass shard. This is the Castle Prince Myrus. A future that seems inevitable at the moment. At this present time though, I am following a creature that will hopefully lead to who created this destruction. I must insist you remain quiet and light on your feet,”[/color] he whispered to the Prince before he resumed his sneaking after the Frost Giant. Ahote was relieved to see Prince Mryus relatively unharmed but they didn’t have time to share all that had happened.