*meanwhile*

Aeron:

*sits on a throne, clearly upset, my hands clasped together while I sit in a thinking position*

.. that damn brat... going on and on and on bout their pride... worthless without direction. So much power just... [i]wasted.[/i]

Ezzy: *looks to you*

Are you okay, Father?

Aeron: I will be, soon... I'm just irritated. That brat isnt even on a Tier five level and yet... she single handedly went toe to toe eith me.... pisses me off. I need to do better...

Ezzy: Our plan will come to fruition, sooner rather than later.

Aeron: I know... but I cant help feeling so...beaten. by a mere [i]child.[/i] its [i]disgusting[/i].

*slams his fist into his throne chairs arm, cracking the stone*

It statistically shouldnt be possible that she could defeat me. I killed Fourth! And I put Painting Dye in critical condition! I nearly killed Techi [i]TWICE![/i] none of this makes sense... who is that girl?


Ezzy: perhaps I could do some research. I'd imagine it wouldnt be too hard to find someone that powerful. They dont typically hide.

Aeron: *rests,my hand on her shoulder*

My dearest daughter... even with your strength.

*shows he my eyes through my hair, fixed in a scowl*

I wouldnt [i]dare[/i] let that filth touch you. I will kill them myself.

Ezzy: *kneels*

As you wish, my king....

Aeron: *looks to the entrance to the hall, seeing Adrian walk in, also upset*

Fret not, my son. You will have a chance to end Sven once again.

Adrian: [color=662d91]I too... share your anger. I... failed you. Couldn't kill... Sven.[/color]

Aeron: you will have a chance... The Golden Path reveals all, and we shall be victorious. It is fortold. The Oracle lies not to us.


Adrian: [color=662d91]I... do not trust... Alia The Abomination. She... failed her own people... what interest... do we offer her?[/color]


Aeron: Alia, our Oracle, is much stronger with Prescience than her niece Ghanima. that Oracle feeds lies, speaks of Grand Writers, blasphemy. None of it matters. Our goal remains the same nonetheless...