[center][h3][b][i]Saoirse[/i][/b][/h3][/center]
[center][i]Princess of Seanate[/i][/center]
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The princess was not one to remain idle for any period of time, and immediately began calling out commands: [b]"Tend to the wounded! Gather our forces and provide aid to those in need! We will not let this evil defeat us!"[/b] Her words reaching across the castle grounds as she led by example and directed the efforts in recovering from the brief but devastating assault, as well as providing guidance and shelter to the common folk suffering under the dark clouds of this sudden storm.

There was fear in the hearts of Seanate's people, and Saoirse could not deny that there was fear in her own heart, yet she could not stand still and abide the foul invader's decree. Her father would never marry such a monster, and together the king and princess would rebuke the devil's power and protect their homeland. It was merely matter of ascertaining a way to do so, and Saoirse had faith her father would achieve this.

She sought her own means as well, ever-determined to prove herself worthy of ascending the throne. She gave orders to a few of the most capable knights in service to her father, and bid them find the strongest swordsmen, the wisest priests, and the most potent of relics, anything and everything that could help them now. [b]"Ride now! Be swift! You must return before the hour of tomorrow's twilight descends upon us!"[/b]

Then the princess began her search across the castle for her forsaken father - for she was intent on saving him.