[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/C2Yuskk.png[/img] [h3][color=daa520]Dyna Soleil, Champion of Aelios[/color] & [color=5946b2]Ranni Soleil, Priestess of Aelios[/color][/h3] [color=daa520]Mentions:[/color][/center] [color=337d71]Prince Flynn Astaros[/color] ([@The Muse]) || [color=d15e5e]Princess Amaya Selu[/color] ([@c3p-0h]) || [b]Dahne Athenus[/b] ([@PrinceAlexus]) [right][sup][b][u]Dawnhaven - The Temple of Aelios -> J A I L[/u][/b][/sup][/right] The two had barely stepped off the steps leading to the temple's entrance when a small yelp escaped Ranni's lips, and she staggered as a psychic shockwave slammed into her mind and nearly overwhelmed the young Priestess. Ranni seemed to freeze in the moments after... eyes locked on a distant occurrence she couldn't have possibly seen. In a mere moment, the golden-armored figure of her sister had spun on a heel and blocked her sister's vision. Worry painted clear across her features, and strong hands gripping the Priestess' shoulders, her intense gaze met Ranni's fearful one. [color=daa520]"Sister, what happened?"[/color] She said, a light squeeze to Ranni's shoulders to force the Priestess out of her own thoughts. A few silent moments passed, with only the light breeze whispering between them and the soft thumps of Ranni's tail anxiously slapping the ground while she formulated her thoughts. How to best explain them to somebody who couldn't... feel like she could. [color=5946b2][b]"Trouble."[/b][/color] She whispered, finally, seeming to find her footing after the sudden shock. [color=5946b2][b]"I-It felt like the Princess? Just... raw [i]force[/i], like she lost control of some powerful magic. I-I can't tell any specifics but... I think she is angry."[/b][/color] Ranni said softly, watching as her sister's brow knit in both frustration and concern. Yet, before she could say anything, Ranni let out another loud gasp as she felt a more familiar outburst... one who had seen her memories, the Prince, tear across Dawnhaven... before cutting off into an uncomfortable silence. The Priestess staggered again, eyes wide as her stomach dropped with worry. [color=5946b2][b]"D-dyna. The Prince... he flared then went... quiet. I-I don't know if he's hurt or something, b-but it didn't feel normal!"[/b][/color] She said, words rushing from her mouth as worry crept heavily into her voice. [color=daa520]"Where?"[/color] Dyna demanded in response, her expression hardening as the girl's training kicked in. As the Priestess pointed into the distance, the Champion grabbed Ranni's arm by the wrist to guide the pair towards the source of the disturbance. [color=daa520]"Lead us, Priestess."[/color] She said, tone losing any sense of the concern that had been shown earlier. Instead locking into the cool professionalism drilled instinctively into all of Aelios' Champions from a young age. As the two set off, Dyna's hardened gaze scanned the streets and surroundings, as if daring any sort of threat to step out and attempt to stop the duo from reaching their destination. It wasn't long before scenery began to grow familiar, an a sinking feeling within Dyna's chest set in. The jail. They were heading towards the Jail. She bit her lower lip in frustration, sending a silent prayer towards Aelios that the prisoner she had taken there previously wasn't causing issues. That they'd arrived to find the Prince and Princess unharmed, that Ranni's feelings had simply been some kind of marital spat. Even she didn't believe in the chances of that. As the duo finally grew close to the jail, a distinct chill set into Dyna's bones. The ground around them seemed to slowly be turning white and growing covered in ice. Behind herself, Dyna felt the Priestess' hand on her back. As if the girl were trying to hide from the source of all the ice. Still, they continued onward, the figures outside the Prison slowly taking shape even as the Champion's golden boots caused the thin layer of ice beneath her to crack loudly within the still air. A small sigh of relief did escape the Champion's lips as she noticed both the Prince and Princess outside... seemingly unharmed. Coming from the jail itself, she noticed a woman who appeared to be a guard emerging as well. As the duo approached, Dyna ensured to keep her footsteps heavy. Both to ensure she her footing and announce her presence to those waiting outside. While all seemed to be calm at the moment, save for the layer of steadily thickening ice on the ground and the tense air sitting heavy about them, something still felt... off. This causing a deep concern to sit in the young Champion's gut... Almost as much of a concern as her sister's steady-yet-silent attempts to keep Dyna between herself and the Royal Couple.