Location: 
Airedale Keep, Meeting Room
[@VitaVitaAR][@Crimson Paladin][@BrokenPromise][@Pyromania99][@Guy0fV4lor]
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[color=fff79a]“Very well,”[/color] Sorcha would draw her blade, pulling it from its sheathe and holding it in front of Luana. [color=fff79a]“Hands over the blades point. Now,”[/color] Luana would feel it. A brief zap of electricity shocking her hands, leaving a painful electrical burn along her hands. [color=fff79a]“As the rightful ruler of Albion, and current Queen of Airedale and the surrounding lands, I knight thee in my name. You will serve none before me,”[/color] The blade now rest upon her shoulders, sharp edge against  her neck. [color=fff79a]“Be it god, man, or even your own desires. Know that I shall accept no betrayal and such actions shall be met with a swiftest of actions and executions.”[/color]

The blade would be swiftly withdrawn, back into its sheathe, and instead by the Queens hand.

[color=fff79a]“On your feet then, sorry about that I have to at least try to look the part sometimes.”[/color] A smile as she’d pull Luana to her feet. [color=fff79a]“Ethelred, Reinhardt? Lets get going. I’m eager to see these so-called wyverns.”[/color]

Without further words unless one of her knights had anything to say, the Queen would proceed to gather the horses and supplies, setting off towards Harzel….

[@VitaVitaAR][@Pyromania99]
Llobrokor Mountains
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Fio, not having much experience with riding horses would opt to ride with Luna. This, was fine for the most part. There wouldn’t be any issues or running into anything troubling on their travel through the mountains…save for one slight Issue. A certain maid, that had been in her opinion, quite wrongly displaced. Fio had taken to sitting in front of Luna, while Sucaria was behind her. Most of the trip, Sucaria was simply spent quietly staring at Fio and when camp would be made, the Maid seemed to definitely go out of her way to definitely not mess with Fio. that’d require her to be upset, which she wasn’t.

Passing through Lightsword territory and through the graveyard of the giants, they’d soon find themselves at the foot of the mountains, Elnith leading them across winding hills and crossing dangerously close to the wastes before soon finding themselves near the towering sky piercing mountains in central Albion.

“What do you know about the giants, Luna?” Elnith queried. “I hear your family has giant blood in your veins.” Sucaria was quietly sitting behind the Knight as Elnith spoke to her companion. “They’re such kind people, you know…they took me in when even my own parents disowned me, ahah.” Elnith smiled, not seeing anything particularly wrong with that statement.

Sucaria reached into her dress, though for now did nothing else.

[@Crimson Paladin][@BrokenPromise][@Guy0fV4lor]
Harzel Plains
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The travel across the land to Harzel followed roughly the same path they had taken last, stopping briefly in Redwater to resupply and rest in civilization for the night, thankfully without any more or other Fomorian incidents happening…though there were unsettling rumors of people going missing occasionally, but most passed it off to impish fey. Still, there was little to be done about such rumors now.

Aside from this, and running off some Fomorians harassing the main road the knights would reach their destination relatively undisturbed, eventually finding themselves close to the Harzel border, where the scorched and blasted forest, still smoldering from the Wyvern’s apocalyptic blast of fire had charred the very land itself.

[color=fff79a]“...so this is the destruction that Wyvern had wrought.”[/color] Sorcha commented idly as they rode past at an even, steady pace. [color=fff79a]“An impressive feat, slaying such a beast unharmed.”[/color] She’d glance towards Reinhardt, but said nothing as instead, she’d pull a small short, one handed sword from her steed's saddle bags. [color=fff79a]“Reinhardt, I was considering your particular issue with weapons constantly breaking.”[/color]

She’d casually pass the blade to him.

[color=fff79a]“This blade has been in my possession for quite some time. Its nothing impressive, but its sturdy and forged by both the dwarvish smiths of a far off land and a clan of elves I spent a good portion of the last decade with.”[/color] She didn’t seem to think much of handing him the blade. [color=fff79a]“Ethelred, about how much further to that fort? We will be meeting the Harzel knights at the place where you slew that beast at. I desire to see its carcass myself. What about you, Luana? Your a druid and quite in tune with the land, are you not? What do you make of that destruction out there?”[/color]